I used to look for you in crowds and empty fields, we used to walk alongside each other, now we just pass each other by in menacing throngs, we used to tell each other everything, now we can hardly utter two words to each other...
-S.D
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Bleeding Ink
PoetryI will not pretend to be a poet. I simply lace letters into words, words in verses and these verses are my feeling which have slowly bled through the pages of my notebook. This is my "Bleeding Ink".
