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Nov 2018
Blank note
          Is what my notebook reads.
Blank mind
          Is what my mind will tease.
Blank tongue
          Is what my mouth seeks.
Blank look
          Is how my face is seen.
Blank heart
          Is what my body needs.
Blank slate
          Is when the blades will bleed.
You can’t start over once you’ve begun.
Written by
Addie Kay  16/F/Wherever you are.
(16/F/Wherever you are.)   
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