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Haych
Poems
May 2014
9:03am
I do feel like a flow..
Of
Spilt Ink..
Sometimes.
Projected onto the lives of the people around me..
Like a dark'blackish'blue'blot'of'a'mess'.
A permanent stain that everyone just has to 'deal with'
The one that couldn't be erased
But the one who,
*....was never meant to be there all the same.
-H
#thought
#random
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