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It is a white sheet
That  blurs
The black Indian ink
To a dusky grey
And it is the face
That is falling to the ground
Blurred
The face
That isn’t mine
A wink
Covers the glowing eyelid
Forced by Instincts
Is the soulful object
Or is it soulless?
And if my soul didn’t break
This time
Would I still be me
If I didn’t wear my own face?
I wrote this on a monday..so yees I was in a bad mood O.o
this is what Mondays make me to xD
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