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My White crystal emotional expression
It litters the brown desert of my head
Sometimes from its reddish fount
Other times, its whitish fount
A sorta prison break from my corneas

A shuddering whirling crescendo of emotions
An entangled heap of bubbling emotions
A perplexing mystery
The theatrical madness of my mind
Blood, sweat but not tears

Yet, it is my expression
A reaction to my oppression
The joy from my depression
With it, I go to bed dead and wake up alive
My tears, my life.

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PenAStory is a group of young individuals with a passion for literature who have decided to come together to write under one platform. We seek to educate, inform as well as entertain our readers. Also, because we are targeting young literature lovers, we would like to touch on other interests of their lives hence the relationship category and because we all need a bit of motivation in our lives, we decided inspiration won't be so bad
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