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Every night In this crowded space I look for A new prey To ink its blood On this lonely Piece of sheet That speaks My hopeless Language ©pygswhisper
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Feb 22, 2018
Feb 22, 2018 at 5:51 PM UTC
A poet’s prey
Every night In this crowded space I look for A new prey To ink its blood On this lonely Piece of sheet That speaks My hopeless Language ©pygswhisper
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Feb 22, 2018
Feb 22, 2018 at 5:51 PM UTC
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