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Jan 2020
I thought everything had an outline,
Everyone had an outline,
Poetry even had an outline.

There are no rules here,
Wake up,
Step outside of the box,
Color outside of the lines,
Break the rules.

Nothing matters.
Blurry Vision
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     B, efni, Mel Williams, love, Xella and 3 others
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