Broken Words of Aimless Ink
This is a very old page
Dusty, rusty and gray.
But I write with my green ink
to leave the blues out my way.
Like and unknow ally, my mind
ventures in this pages not too muuch.
But such occations come around
when in see my life turning
into something else and I
need to be me again.
So I write and read my words,
But I didn’t remember when
I wrote the last page. So
everything i write with my green ink
To make a new beginning and
to leave the blues out of my way…
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