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What do you do when you cannot write?
What do you do when you cannot feel?
No more emotions,
No fear nor happiness.
Like a pen without ink
A life without emotions,
Leaving behind an empty page,
Nothing.
Your smile mere faded memory
I feel no more heartache
Is this our story's end?
Or were we suddenly out of ink.
By Tinna Hauks
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31 minutes ago
Nice poem, quite controlled around the idea of comparing pen and ink to a love affair/story. Where was your seed phrase - I don't see it anywhere?
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