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Oct 2017
My mind oscillates
From mist to Scarlet scores
From gray-blue hazy hints of music
To quite strong Metal chords
I feel the fingers brush my lips
And new tattoos come blooming out
Paisley curves upon my arms
Words at a Waltz
Paint and sketches tumble in
Stark lines burn down
Black white blue red
Elioinai
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Elioinai  Georgia
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