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Mood

by nicole-s

Black paint allowed to sit and separate into oily, bleary, sticky, sick gray. Spring flowers planted a week too early wilted yellow under the last snow. Pristine term paper fresh off the printer, carried through the rain bleeding blood sweat and tear ink into obscurity. (That was ten cents per page, you know.)
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nicole-s
Cisgender Female
For You?
Written by
nicole-s
Cisgender Female
Published
Mar 28, 2018
Time
1m
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Expect the unexpected, and keep your expectations low- why do I keep forgetting that?

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#disappointment#forgotten#bitter#lonely
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