A poem.
Door: martina D.
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09 Mei 2013 | Verenigd Koninkrijk, York
Thought I'd post this little poem I wrote the other day.. It contains some fun punctuation and such:
Away from
back to
you,
torn between
silence,
and sound.
Dreamless,
quiet hours
pass
unsettling
my mind like
being out of tune.
I fear,
yet I long
for more
air,
breathing:
a steady sound.
Fighting
an urge to
run
away from,
back to
you.
Away from
back to
you,
torn between
silence,
and sound.
Dreamless,
quiet hours
pass
unsettling
my mind like
being out of tune.
I fear,
yet I long
for more
air,
breathing:
a steady sound.
Fighting
an urge to
run
away from,
back to
you.
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