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"Dissolution" by Skarlet Rebell Queen

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I felt like writing
so I scratched my head
and it oozed with ink
that have been in there
for too long, I can't
take away the stain.
It's a residue of what
I can't be, I thought,
as I felt the ink slide
down my head, washing me off
of uncertainties and pretenses.
There goes my sanity.




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On Tuesday February 26th, 2008, Rebell tiGer King (583) writes:
too often i have felt tis very thing and never been able to express it, indeed you have captured it in its unyielding sin -symph-


On Friday December 14th, 2007, deadrosesrdust (131) writes:
i dont get it. but i guess that is what makes poetry.



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