Melancholy Merriment
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Last published Tue, Sep 1, 2020
Poetry is what happens when
your mind stops working,
And for a moment
All you do is feel.
~Atticus✨
She lives the poetry
She can't write.
~Oscar Wilde ✨
We are writers my love,
We don't cry,
We bleed on paper.
~a.y✨
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