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Scribble
November 24, 2013
i smell like coffee
and look like spring
i whisper mistakes
and face constant pain
i couldn’t tell you why my mind serves to mistake
reality from fantasy all mixed in the rain.
I come and i go
i do as i please
i try to create walls to believe
every step i take will help me ease
into my futures fate
an unknown of all seas.
I dont know who i am
so you surely wont
i cant sing a hymn
or even drive a boat
i have no ‘talent’ in this cruel world
so i sit here and scribble; scribble down notes.
© Hannah U., Staten Island, NY
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