3am Spilled Ink
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Inside are words that I have crafted into delicate poems.
Words that poured out of me, at the tiring hour of 3 am.
Trace your fingers along the spilled ink, and confide in me of which you can relate.
Indulge in the gentle concoction of power and grief.
Tell me... Have you seen anything like it?
Poetry novel written by Alicia Lloyd
2018
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