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Jan 2014
spin webs; eat ink
she isn't there, she's wishing
clawing at locks; tell me
Because I haven't any words it seems

I sure am struggling.

but I still have a pen.

So just because this sounds like ****
Just because you don't like, you don't think I am worth remembering
One day I am going to write it
I will write it all, and maybe
Nobody will like it or get it
but you're going to hear me.

You are going to ******* hear me.
Regine Howl
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