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Untitled.
I write a name everyday,
Until my pen bled.
Blood flowed through the pages.
But I still kept writing.
I read a name everyday,
Until my book burned.
Ashes gust through the wind.
But I still kept reading.
I think of a name everyday,
Until my memory couldn't save.
Corrupted loads that cant be played.
Help, I cant keep going.
Until my pen bled.
Blood flowed through the pages.
But I still kept writing.
I read a name everyday,
Until my book burned.
Ashes gust through the wind.
But I still kept reading.
I think of a name everyday,
Until my memory couldn't save.
Corrupted loads that cant be played.
Help, I cant keep going.
Published 30th Jun 2018
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