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Jun 2018
tiptoe out of the basement
leave me alone, no question
I have nothing to be sorry for
you're stuck in a locked mind
unsteady and ready to be let free
I never want to see you again
dancing lines twisting into a word...
what does it say? what do I say?

closing her eyes and imagine
a violet hazy sky
approaching a foggy pavement
ears covered but the sounds still scream
beckoning and inviting
sounds so tempting... but
as the road curves, she follows
as the words become unfamiliar
keeping her eyes closed

burn proudly, like a cleanse
fill me up with another sense
found another one, a better one
it's all a set-up
I'd like to take the chance for a time
confused even when aware
not enough for me to bear
Sublime. 06-06-18
Ruby Nemo
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Ruby Nemo  22/F/cleveland, ohio
(22/F/cleveland, ohio)   
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