Much of it was overlooked
Much of it was lostAny remnants left on my hands
I pick up and collect them carefullyLike picking up bones
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YOU ARE READING
The Pointless Book
RandomJust a collection of pointless thoughts from a pointless girl
Unfinished Poem #42
Much of it was overlooked
Much of it was lostAny remnants left on my hands
I pick up and collect them carefullyLike picking up bones