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Chapter 137

Throw It All Away

Soul Writer: Words From Within

Straight through the window they go

Everything useless

Crumpled papers

With pointless words

This food stained shirt

The ones they intentionally placed

The taunting notes

I never asked for

These jeans covered in mud

From that time I was tripped

Unto the stormy day ground

Everything useless goes

Right through that window

Until this all becomes too much

Until I'm finally ready to

Dispose of the most useless thing in this room

MYSELF

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