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Sep 2017
The smell of paper is frightening
And awakes something within me
Memories of important people
Coupled sweetly with the urge to matter

I urge myself to matter

So I carry on tracing my finger
Around the outline of a voyage
Etched into a book cover
Whispering 'goodbye' all the while
Urge is an ugly word
Lady Ace
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Lady Ace
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