ARE those love poems that do not mention my name?
I often get lost there. Surprised at a word I never knew, what they wanted to say to me.
I often tripped over there. Walking in complicated stanzas, which I did not know was going to take me anywhere.
But I feel at home there. As if hiding from many sounds, which for years forced me to deafen myself.
Ah, what a dictionary you are. How narrow is my tongue. I wonder if those poems you wrote for me?
Jul 16, 2017
Jul 16, 2017 at 6:17 AM UTC
ARE those love poems that do not mention my name?
I often get lost there. Surprised at a word I never knew, what they wanted to say to me.
I often tripped over there. Walking in complicated stanzas, which I did not know was going to take me anywhere.
But I feel at home there. As if hiding from many sounds, which for years forced me to deafen myself.
Ah, what a dictionary you are. How narrow is my tongue. I wonder if those poems you wrote for me?
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