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308 · Apr 2015
6.
Chloe Apr 2015
6.
We grew up in leaps and waves
Our hearts and minds went dim
It seems now I am not so brave
And you don't always win
writing doodles
305 · Apr 2015
5.
Chloe Apr 2015
5.
And I wish the words grew out of my skin
Not from my head to my mouth to my hands to a pen
Blurred thoughts taste better in dark ink
Than in spirals blooming from my head
writing doodles
(don't like this one too much but oh well)

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