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The visuals in my head Are too messy Seeing it on paper, Makes sense I don't trust my heart Not until it splatters its colors All over my paper Because until I put it on paper I will hide it behind boxes Forget me nots Forevers So I write
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Sep 12, 2016
Sep 12, 2016 at 2:51 PM UTC
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The visuals in my head Are too messy Seeing it on paper, Makes sense I don't trust my heart Not until it splatters its colors All over my paper Because until I put it on paper I will hide it behind boxes Forget me nots Forevers So I write
tammie-k
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Sep 12, 2016
Sep 12, 2016 at 2:51 PM UTC
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