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Silvia
Two lines in a paragraph are all u ever had
Two lines will drive you mad
Poetry will rhyme and flow, novels need somewhere to go
You can only write what you know
Congratulations, on the acceptance to a better hospital
Where all the answers will be given through electrical treatments
Sylvia
Who will ever marry you now?
Sylvia
I’ll ask but I’m sure you will say no
We share the same shoes
Sentenced the same rules
I couldn’t write, could not begin
I’ll be the crutch under your arm
The simultaneous interpreter
If you can only see me now
Sylvia
Who will ever marry you now?
Sylvia
I’ll ask but I’m sure you will say no
Don’t hang yourself from your question mark
7:36 PM
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