empty glances
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colours of the darkA Poem by empty glancesthe woman in grey looks at me from narrow eyes and a narrow mind. |
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shattered petals of rosesA Poem by empty glanceswhirl around and stare numb out the window. |
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the stars are silent nowA Poem by empty glancesOh, god, what is this world, but worse my dear, what have I become. |
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