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It's Just Not Good Enough
I emptied my soul
into an ink pen
only to have it bleed
all over pristine white
pages, reminding me
that perfection is not
found or obtained
it's a stain
one cannot remove.
into an ink pen
only to have it bleed
all over pristine white
pages, reminding me
that perfection is not
found or obtained
it's a stain
one cannot remove.
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