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My eyes yearn to close but my mind always bites me back to this world. I want to see you but I can't come naturally I reached into the drawer and chose my sword. I impelled my mind and I slowly drift away to you.
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Jun 1, 2020
Jun 1, 2020 at 1:06 AM UTC
Nightly Routine
My eyes yearn to close but my mind always bites me back to this world. I want to see you but I can't come naturally I reached into the drawer and chose my sword. I impelled my mind and I slowly drift away to you.
My first poem here
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Jun 1, 2020
Jun 1, 2020 at 1:06 AM UTC
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