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You plucked at my ear
As if a guitar string You played my heart As a harp I wore my heart On a sleeve Sweet words Now come sharp You shed tears Of bitter taste A lemon zest Of acid Mill pond eyes Emotionless mirror Monstrous depths Your lake placid |
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"You shed tears
Of bitter taste A lemon zest Of acid" Now this is art!!! |
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That lochness monster can be a cow at times. nice write
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Beautifully transitions.
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Nice write Shroom..
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Smooth....
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Thank you all, thought I'd come play
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