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My white silk scarf keeps me warm for five minutes it slips away and i have to keep catching it My learned karate is getting sharper but my legs keep buckling after the kick My white silk scarf is pulled out of my pocket It twists and knots around my neck too tight My words rush by like rhymes trapped in rivers but my tongue gets rough once it brushes the rock My white silk scarf is tied to my ankles forever it stops me from moving towards the light It stops me from moving towards the light
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Jul 2, 2015
Jul 2, 2015 at 10:40 AM UTC
My White Silk Scarf
My white silk scarf keeps me warm for five minutes it slips away and i have to keep catching it My learned karate is getting sharper but my legs keep buckling after the kick My white silk scarf is pulled out of my pocket It twists and knots around my neck too tight My words rush by like rhymes trapped in rivers but my tongue gets rough once it brushes the rock My white silk scarf is tied to my ankles forever it stops me from moving towards the light It stops me from moving towards the light
Mallowe
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Jul 2, 2015
Jul 2, 2015 at 10:40 AM UTC
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