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Today I touched a blade, I rubbed against it and it all felt the same. I couldn’t tell the difference between the purple and the red From it drenched every drip against the metals melted way I couldn’t tell the difference between the fire and the rain, And every drink I sipped It all tasted the same. My hurt,  I thought was loving, My loving only hurt. My mind weighed out and my heart feather like, Should I have never let it flown? -kn
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Aug 1, 2018
Aug 1, 2018 at 1:49 AM UTC
Indifference
Today I touched a blade, I rubbed against it and it all felt the same. I couldn’t tell the difference between the purple and the red From it drenched every drip against the metals melted way I couldn’t tell the difference between the fire and the rain, And every drink I sipped It all tasted the same. My hurt,  I thought was loving, My loving only hurt. My mind weighed out and my heart feather like, Should I have never let it flown? -kn
I haven’t been in a mood to write so muc, I get scared to touch my words, but I write when i fear less
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Kimbownolasco
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Kimbownolasco
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Aug 1, 2018
Aug 1, 2018 at 1:49 AM UTC
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