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on my couch, alone again, with a cup of tea in my bloody hands and a book next to me, whose pages are missing. the pleasingly bitter taste hits my tongue and i am re-born again.

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starlightning

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starlightning

Published: Apr 18, 2014
LinesWords: 936

Notes: this poem is just how tea calms you and you feel like a new person after drinking it. at least that's how i feel.
Tags: #pain #alone #hands #green #book #bitter #left #missing #tongue #tea #taste #bloody #ripped #couch #pages #pleasingly #sup #re-born

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