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Tint
Poems
Dec 2020
And, cut
And
I laughed without humor
Cried without tears
My nerves all tingling
As I jump up in the air
I sang without pleasure
I begged without pain
Felt my hands cascading
To these very end
I felt the blade running
From the top of my despair
And I let it slowly touch me
As it cut me till I bled
#thoughts
#poetry
#andcut
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