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Morning in the shop


Time comes washing up newspaper clippings that you once threw away
Their headlines read quietly yet cut your heart in two 

Keep clipping paragraphs but they get written in with an even worse story

Throw it all away, toss it into the gutter

Sit down, and write a new one.

Don’t take articles from magazines and newspapers, cut them and paste them into something new 

Write things line by line, second by second, and reinvent the story you once called yours 

So that way when it washed up again, you wont cower away in pain


Endlessly Enraptured