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muffinman

  • The Inkblot

    The strings of my guitar hum and rattle They shriek out the sound of their pain My pain, my pain. The echo of my pain fills the room The vibration ...

    • Poetry
    • Dramatic
    1 min read


“If you come at four in the afternoon, I'll begin to be happy by three.”
— Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince