"The tendrils of dejection swirling around your pupil"
Did you forget that your eyes speak when your feelings refuse to pour out of your mouth?
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PoetryEnjoy your stay! note: not all these entries are about myself, some are written in the perspective of someone else.
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"The tendrils of dejection swirling around your pupil"
Did you forget that your eyes speak when your feelings refuse to pour out of your mouth?
