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A face slick with tears. A hand thin with fear. An eye red with anger. An attempt to scream out at the world, A string of symbols woven together made to conquer the empty page. A realization; the letters are small on the page, vulnerable. They may as well not be there. A sigh, a cry, a pen dropped, a door slammed.
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Sep 11, 2015
Sep 11, 2015 at 9:08 AM UTC
Insignificance
A face slick with tears. A hand thin with fear. An eye red with anger. An attempt to scream out at the world, A string of symbols woven together made to conquer the empty page. A realization; the letters are small on the page, vulnerable. They may as well not be there. A sigh, a cry, a pen dropped, a door slammed.
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Sep 11, 2015
Sep 11, 2015 at 9:08 AM UTC
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