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Colors dripped on the surface
like goosebumps on tender skin...
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Sitting here
working...
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you come
with sudden rain...
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She was nothing but
a reflection on the tea...
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Dear therapist,
When you ask me...
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It's bleak in this city;
fear has stormed the...
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I write because my fingers say I must,
The burn within will lessen...
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I surrender myself
to the ethereal dance and sway...
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Embrace me to the soul
then ditch me boneless...
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I thought
they would blossom...
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I don't want to speak in circles anymore,
and lose visitors in my colourless corridors...
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I grieve
over the map that you lost...