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Unsure

Unsure, Pen touches paper, words tumble from my mind straight onto the page. There is never any technique, it's always just misguided thoughts expressive uncertainties scrawled for the world.

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autumn-shayse

English

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Written by

autumn-shayse

English

Published: Oct 19, 2013
LinesWords: 1129

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