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No one wants to buy a poetry book Of an unknown poetess Who does she think she is? Collecting words on pages Words that are revealing white spaces Pages that are meticulously numbered No one wants to buy a poetry book That appeared out of the blue To claim its pages carries poems Are they good enough? Perhaps a line, or two... No one wants to buy a poetry book What would they find in it? Dreams unfulfilled or pains that still bleed No one wants to buy a poetry book That grew like the freshest blade of grass Fragile and hidden in the cruel moss No one wants to buy...
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Jan 7, 2021
Jan 7, 2021 at 5:36 PM UTC
No one wants to buy a poetry book
No one wants to buy a poetry book Of an unknown poetess Who does she think she is? Collecting words on pages Words that are revealing white spaces Pages that are meticulously numbered No one wants to buy a poetry book That appeared out of the blue To claim its pages carries poems Are they good enough? Perhaps a line, or two... No one wants to buy a poetry book What would they find in it? Dreams unfulfilled or pains that still bleed No one wants to buy a poetry book That grew like the freshest blade of grass Fragile and hidden in the cruel moss No one wants to buy...
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36/F/Seattle
Jan 7, 2021
Jan 7, 2021 at 5:36 PM UTC
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