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A lot of poets are smithing words in the middle of the night. A new tunnel of memories and feelings are being made every second. And as a poem written in blank letters. I will soon be forgotten. Drowned. In the ocean of poetry.
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Feb 8, 2016
Feb 8, 2016 at 5:23 PM UTC
Read me before I am gone.
A lot of poets are smithing words in the middle of the night. A new tunnel of memories and feelings are being made every second. And as a poem written in blank letters. I will soon be forgotten. Drowned. In the ocean of poetry.
Night is the time of the poet!
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william-robinson
Feb 8, 2016
Feb 8, 2016 at 5:23 PM UTC
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