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I find myself alone in thought
Frightened and exposed
My eggshell like mind constantly questioning
My writing seems to lose it bite I’m thinking very slowly
The lines get crossed and fouled into nothing
A writer I am not
Frightened and exposed
My eggshell like mind constantly questioning
My writing seems to lose it bite I’m thinking very slowly
The lines get crossed and fouled into nothing
A writer I am not
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