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Feb 2017
With each passing day
spent within these walls,

I start to wonder
will I have any creativity left at all?

Or will it simply be driven out
by all of this sadness?

Allowing this mundane lifestyle
to siphon off my madness.
Caitlin Nesbit
Written by
Caitlin Nesbit  30/F/Louisville, KY
(30/F/Louisville, KY)   
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