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Blips

Staring into space,
What the hell is wrong with me?

I have tried one, two books.
Nothing works.

I miss him.
Then again, I don’t…

I am just restless…
Afraid to start
Yet afraid to stay.

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A 30 something fangirl, writer, artist and dreamer, a princess by day and ninja by night who believes in magic, true love and wants to change the world one brush stroke at a time. Marikit is a self-taught artist learning more about art and the world around her.

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