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surrounded by empty paper
while incoherent sentences cloud my mind
my mind tells me to write
while my heart pleads to just remember
don't know which one to listen to
don't know which one's screaming louder

both hurt

both bleed

if only could they soothe each other
but if life was that simple
would they ever learn?

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*night; darkness; blindness

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