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Words Move
Highs and lows.
braving the storm and yet my scar shows.
Been through hell and almost didn't want to come back.
Found comfort after the chaos when the sky goes black.
Finding my thoughts with ease.
Pressing ink against paper like a breeze.
Flowers bloom and die....
braving the storm and yet my scar shows.
Been through hell and almost didn't want to come back.
Found comfort after the chaos when the sky goes black.
Finding my thoughts with ease.
Pressing ink against paper like a breeze.
Flowers bloom and die....
