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OyVey

  • Ink-line

    Only white permeates these borders,these lines around your body;a wedged black marker divided your contoursfrom the rest of the blank-static the knife of a suicide, you licked that pen, and ...

    • Poetry
    • Lyrical
    1 min read


There are those who say that life is like a book, with chapters for each event in your life and a limited number of pages on which you can spend your time. But I prefer to think that a book is like a life, particularly a good one, which is well to worth staying up all night to finish.
— Lemony Snicket