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It's a hobby of mine.

I like to wait inside a dream

And bleed a thought on the white.

I like to sew the seam

And stain an idea with the black.

I love the rhythm in my head

And the constant streaks of dead.

I love the imagery of my life

And the sound of who I might be.

I like to do the things I'm scared of

When written down, the written me.

It's a hobby of mine.

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