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Mar 2020
to the old crinkled paper,

i wish i could pour out
all of the bottled up feelings,
my messed up emotions and
my sinful thoughts to you ;

love,
the bleeding pen
Written by
insane
143
     else, Nobody of Consequence, --- and Zia
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