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Apr 2016
"No no, stay"

       I must go

    "What's the rush?"

   *My heart is coming through my chest

Waiting for the mess to clean itself

            I may not be the best at cleaning

But boy can you make a mess out of me

    With nothing other than the absence

Of words
Agnis Lynota
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Agnis Lynota  24/F/Out of the Box
(24/F/Out of the Box)   
     Glass, Ree Bunch, ---, ---, Midnight Rain and 7 others
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