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°°Lost in Oblivion°° | caption | °°Lost In Oblivio

°°Lost in Oblivion°°
| caption | °°Lost In Oblivion°°

I put my pen down to think for a while,
if it is of any worth. To write. To pour while
being the one who's thirsty. To cry when
there's no liquid within me.
Neither in the form of plasma
nor in the form of platelets.
°°Lost in Oblivion°°
| caption | °°Lost In Oblivion°°

I put my pen down to think for a while,
if it is of any worth. To write. To pour while
being the one who's thirsty. To cry when
there's no liquid within me.
Neither in the form of plasma
nor in the form of platelets.