Printed Plastic
Life isn't a white sheet,
It comes as printed plastic,
You can't write one damn thing,
You can only tear it in pieces,
Stretch it, deform it, burn it,
But no, it won't even make a paper aeroplane.
-Pin Dew (01/05/2017)
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Pin Dew | Year Posted 2017
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