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Jul 2014
Stop to think how this
ink oozes out onto
this ivory tainted page

stop to think how this
think reached a brink
down i went
down the sink

in a wink i was
gasping for perception of sight
this was a fright
for my blood
to see it flood

this was a fight
respite
abruptly my eyes has peeled
and i had reeled the light.
ArianaRusso
Written by
ArianaRusso  Lake worth
(Lake worth)   
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