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Sep 2014
sometimes my fingers bleed empty
onto lined paper
only to be lost in these words i
fear are caught in my throat
like
a metaphor i can't dig into hard enough
for it to materialize into ink and meaning and
poetry

i don't understand

isn't it dark enough?
i'll never ever leave
Sarah
Written by
Sarah  Karakura Town, Japan
(Karakura Town, Japan)   
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