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poetry about emotions
blank canvases part 2
I told myself that you could not possess blank canvases, But it's sucked from me now, Dryed, And I think I am deteriorating.
I apologize for being your blank canvas, And I hope I might color, Might form some lines.
--ilovemarilyn20
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