i'm kind of feeling a little brilliant.pen ink marks up the inside of my fingers. looks almost planned, almost beautiful. fingers pulsating against weathered pages, rips and blotches make everything better. the crinkle is like a favourite dance. you can pretend you know, but i'm sure you don't. i'm kind of feeling like a hero. let my words scoop up and save you from the harshness of your mind. feeling like a hero, my words can devour anything. no cape, no gadgets. just my words and you. my words and my. our words and everything. i'm feeling a little brilliant. i'm feeling like a hero. i'm feeling. i'm feeling much more.
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