march eighth (poem)

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villainess

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write, write, scribble, write
forcing some words typing on keys,
tap tap tap, hesitating here
broken measures, not sure what I am
writing on these screens. maybe tomorrow
will get my green thumb back, but not today
it's been too long, not really good so much
lost my touch lost my touch
I wish I had something to touch
starving from no touch.

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    1. Ruyue Mar 9, 2019
      :blobnom::blobnom::blobnom::blobnom: "Starving from no Touch":blobthinkingsmirk::blobthinkingsmirk:
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    2. SummerForest Mar 9, 2019
      You want to touch? Well, the skin is the largest organ through which living things deal with sensory output and input. But can you touch a soul? In a positive or negative way? I guess you can do it with your creations.
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    3. Silver Snake Mar 9, 2019
      :blobpats::blobpats::blobpats:
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    4. villainess Mar 9, 2019
    5. Silver Snake Mar 9, 2019
      Okay, uh, I'm gonna, uh, go do something
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    6. villainess Mar 9, 2019
      @Silver Snake I wish. though I fear

      what if I did not care for it proper-ly

      it would only be a sad ending, :tear:
    7. Silver Snake Mar 9, 2019
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    8. villainess Mar 9, 2019
      @Silver Snake my feelings are positive, so perhaps that is friendly?

      it would not quite be apathy?

      do you not like questions? I think it is good company.