Blindsighted
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RedA Poem by BlindsightedHearts are made of glass, and the colour red just gives me too many mixed signals. |
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Smile on.A Story by BlindsightedA letter to my future self. |
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Let's trace the night.A Story by BlindsightedDo you believe in forever? |
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The Making of a CynicA Story by BlindsightedFor all the shot-down dreams you took time to build. |
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I'll Be Your Eyes...A Story by BlindsightedSmile on, darling. |
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To the boy with artist's hands,A Story by Blindsightedfrom the girl with dreamer's eyes. |
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Falling BehindA Poem by BlindsightedDon't you ever feel like the world is spinning way too fast to keep up? |
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The Art of PretendingA Poem by Blindsighted |
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