#eleven

And yes,

I can do nothing but write the miseries of my soul.

Try to solve the puzzle, try to dig a hole.

Yet nothing comes but a vague thought,

A riddle, a maze, an foe I’ve always fought.

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4 thoughts on “#eleven

    • There are things (usually painful memories) that we try to keep to ourselves. But then it’s hard to keep it forever when the pain won’t go away, so some people write to ease a little pain. Hehe.

      And why doll? I’m guessing it’s bcoz if my DP? 🙂

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