Reflections of an Edgeless Artist.

welcome, close the door behind you.

it’s the first thing you let me dance with when I got here.

you lost it, like i lost my book.

you took it everywhere

my book was always with me.

you lost me, and I lost you.

however, why is it always raining ?

its raining right now.

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