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Jan 2016
Hear me
As my silence curses thee
Fear me
As the non-existent sword shields me
Be near me
As an invisible force tries to repel
The hell
Of life’s uncertainties
And mystery
The wishes within me
Bleed, as none can be satisfied
As they hide
To release my thoughts
Please me
Unseen jewels be near me
See me
As distracted eyes are averted
Need me
Even when all seems fine
That line
That draws my thoughts
In frozen time
When no sound waves
Shall reach an ear
Slow motion
In course of fear
For the unknown notion
Behind those ears
That can’t hear
And those eyes
Blind in sight
And naΓ―ve
To a clear definition
That shows the translation
Of my thoughts.
Rina139
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Rina139  F/Malawi
(F/Malawi)   
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   Bianca Reyes
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