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Mar 2018
Sometimes I start to write
Before I know what to write about.

Ideas flash through my head like lightning
And I'm always too slow to catch them, but

I'm often left with a strange sense of sorrow.
Is it the idea, or the idea that I lost the idea?

I don't know.
I don't know.
angsty extended metaphor or me just rambling? you decide
Skye
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Skye  23/Agender
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