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Category: poetry
the still
In the space between and the time between space, all is still and hopeful. Joyous singing, dancing, and drinking in the time between space and the space between time. In the space between timeContinue reading
drowning in pain
empty minded with a motor mouth always talking never thinking maybe this was her way of coping head held high but mood always south reaching out through detachment maybe this was his way ofContinue reading