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Tongue-tied | A Found Poetry
Solemn gaze serving a whisper of the infinite, The second blessing bewildered crowd, The sea of faces immobile, The tabernacle of flesh meditating, No longer the warm flesh;
Thought #09
*** Sometime I just write to leave this lie And someday Maybe I'd live my life these lines within ***
Days Like This
Days like this You wake up to see the sun grow weary and thin As if it has been struggling to shine for years And your love; it no longer weigh upon your dream The dream seems hollow and fragile, like the sun—setting. And the gust of greed; the cold winter left, comes to cease …
