The Correct DoseA Poem by BlueRibbonA true vision fades from daylight with dilated pupils. A cross between the voluntary night and natural nightfall. A deadly mixture of exhaustion and a want to escape. Leaving is so sought after, coming back always leaves a notion of regret. Tangled thoughts tie these twelve Empty streets to heartbeats. What does midnight bring but confusion over yesterday and tomorrow?
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StatsAuthorBlueRibbonNew York, NYAboutSuave and compromising. Careful, cautious and organized. Likes to point out people's mistakes. Likes to criticize. Stubborn. Quiet but able to talk well. Calm and cool. Kind and sympathetic. Concerned.. more..Writing
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