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Nov 2013
A pen with no ink is equivalent
To my mouth
Saying something
And not being heard
You don't have to blink
To miss me
I was never here

But,
If you did happen to notice me
Watch,
I'm about to disappear
hello
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   The Masked Sleepyz, Elise and ---
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