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The room was lit Seemingly ***** The light was faint I was unworthy Ink, drops and drips The paper sat Ready for fits I lashed at it Lurid was the color Black was my heart I scribbled, then lied this is art Vague, leaving shade I left it open Here, take This notebook of unspoken. e.s.
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Jun 26, 2016
Jun 26, 2016 at 9:08 PM UTC
Sorry Love
The room was lit Seemingly ***** The light was faint I was unworthy Ink, drops and drips The paper sat Ready for fits I lashed at it Lurid was the color Black was my heart I scribbled, then lied this is art Vague, leaving shade I left it open Here, take This notebook of unspoken. e.s.
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Jun 26, 2016
Jun 26, 2016 at 9:08 PM UTC
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