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Feb 2016
I haven't damaged my ears
in about a week.
These aches of heart and flowing tears
call for intense vibrations to freeze
my awry feelings before they slip away
like a river into an ocean
of murky abyss.
I'm in no position to lose
my soul to these erratic, unbalanced emotions
So I turn up the volume,
and play my music.
I can't seem to think of a title for this one... Ugh.
Tafuta Atarashī
Written by
Tafuta Atarashī  28/M/Chicago
(28/M/Chicago)   
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   Vanessa Gatley
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