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Jun 2015
I was told
That my pen
Seems to leak sadness

But this is not true

It is my soul,
Which leaks sadness

It is my mind
My heart
My arms
My legs
Which leak sadness

It is me,
Which leaks sadness

So do not blame my pen
It is me
Leaking sadness

Not the pen
Inspired by a comment on a poem
Nicole Dawn
Written by
Nicole Dawn  Oklahoma
(Oklahoma)   
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