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In Paris I can pretend I'm a piece of seaweed But I don’t. Because I could never stand to be alone in silence. Not even when the church bells ring.
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Oct 7, 2023
Oct 7, 2023 at 7:55 PM UTC
A poem I wrote after thinking too much, again
In Paris I can pretend I'm a piece of seaweed But I don’t. Because I could never stand to be alone in silence. Not even when the church bells ring.
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Oct 7, 2023
Oct 7, 2023 at 7:55 PM UTC
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