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Jul 2017
An adroit runner,
A plethora of harbound texts.

Makes a way - way out;
A way out of the common mass.

Sharing nights in paper;
Digging up a hole and
Cuddling in;

An adroit runner
Worships the abundance
Of the ink.

Does it, does it
Make her heart speak?
Does it, does it
Cut her tongue weak?

An adroit runner
Will run on and then she'll lead me in
Make a way, way out;
A way out of the common sin.

Sharing nights in paper;
Digging up a hole and
Cuddling in;

An adroit runner
Worships the abundance
Of the ink.
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Kon Grin
Written by
Kon Grin  20/M/Uzbekistan
(20/M/Uzbekistan)   
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