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Jan 2016
My pencil is dull
I've been writing too long
But I can't seem to stop

I'm addicted to words
And getting lost in my head
It's all seems easier that way

The worlds I create are fading
The plots I develop are lacking
All because my pencil is dull

And I can't find my sharpener
My desk is so cluttered.
Scarlett Willow
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Scarlett Willow  In my own head
(In my own head)   
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   Rachel W and lluvia de abril
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