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A draft of an attempt at life

I cope with fascination 

With a puddle of ink dripping from my fingertips;

And the voices in my head molest each other

Until all words turn into myself,

Weeping to their antagonist.

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About Me

I'm a passionate hobby writer and poet, usually finding comfort in German poetry rather than English texts. However sometimes I feel obliged to express myself in English. "Puddle of Ink" was my first attempt at sharing these thoughts. Now only because I've published a book, there is no reason to let this blog die, right ? :)  Feel free to skip through it and/or contact me here.

 

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