stillA Poem by Lydia Shutterartwork "the stars" by anna razumovskay the air seems to vibrate there is a mere insinuation of music an oldie but goodie while a sort of phantasmagoria plays before my eyes like dust dancing through the sunlight but it is night the sound of my own breathing hypnotizes me till i tumble into a dream i must reluctantly admit the truth... it's all about you still
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