Words leaked out of my head
Surged in the veins of my arms and bled
Unto the palms of the air I breathe
Marking the ink of the pen I held
Dampened this sheet of the thoughts I heard
Filling the page with tears I shed.
Surged in the veins of my arms and bled
Unto the palms of the air I breathe
Marking the ink of the pen I held
Dampened this sheet of the thoughts I heard
Filling the page with tears I shed.
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