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◇ i tried writing like the great poets before. so, just bec super emotional?

I've written almost a million words just
to help my poor self to cope up with the world.
I've caught million stars in the night, I became blinded
by the scary light.

Oh, yes. The stars that shone so bright.

Oh, yes. The light that led me far.

SO FAR THAT I DIDN'T EVEN FEEL HOW
MUCH I'VE CHANGED! So far, that I thought I've
faced the whole world to write a million more, a billion more,
a trillion, but with a lesser me to explore.

And with these words, I tell you, this is not me.

I will not write, nor be a writer-- the world only tell me what
it has for me to see.

And I'm not going to write more about how beautiful
this or that made me feel. That is not my writings you see,

this is what's written in my heart and shadows of my brain.

And what's written here will only remain where I can be see the real pale grey.

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