The sharp pen draws the red X.
I need to remember.
I'm not insane.
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Poetry of thought
PoetryPoems and aspirations of my mind. Sometimes short stories [Not constantly updated]
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The sharp pen draws the red X.
I need to remember.
I'm not insane.
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