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Jan 2017
there are so many books
scattered, unread, overlooked

throughout my bedroom
and it fills me with gloom

to see the untouched art
created from the deepest of hearts

left to linger on the cold floor
for the rest of their days, unexplored
haley
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haley  21/F/kansas
(21/F/kansas)   
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