blinded.
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violandviolinA writer of sorts
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i got a new mac and was going through some old notes then I found this, not sure how i feel about it

blinded.

by violandviolin

she was blinded by depression she was blinding by love

she was young, full of life

then the darkness came and raped her with it's never ending the pain

miss plath was the one, the only one.

Dancing in the night, with glass of wine

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