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May 2014
Don't tell me what to change
These are my feelings
These are my emotions
That I'm bleeding out
On a page
The pen replaced my razor
The words replaced the blood
That used to release
Whenever
I felt like
The world wasn't
My oyster
Poetic rant.
Luna Wilde
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Luna Wilde
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