thetorcheredlight
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a voice like the taste of paper
a voice like the touch of scissor blades
a voice like the smell of bed cushions
a voice like the views of rush hours
a voice like the movement of laziness
a voice like the sound of sobs
a voice of a child, inner ones
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written by: ohlalapoetra (ellielien)
year: 2022 - present