Tell me what you guys think about this, because I'm thinking about submitting it to Counterpane.
Therefore I Am
I smell of coffee beans, stale perfume and crumpled paper.
Blistered fingers crumpled the paper
And now the purple night seeps into wrinkles under the eyes.
The stacks of water-stained books beautify and captivate.
Clean sheets stain
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