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I can't breathe      still sitting there with my flower dress   on a wood bench Where am I? Actually don't know.   There is a thick fog stripe all over my head. I'm thinking blindfold I feel the confusion inside me I feel silence around me    Where am I? waving hands wishing the fog will go away      Still            there             the fog    (and the confusion)
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Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 12:06 PM UTC
A Big Street (a poem)
I can't breathe      still sitting there with my flower dress   on a wood bench Where am I? Actually don't know.   There is a thick fog stripe all over my head. I'm thinking blindfold I feel the confusion inside me I feel silence around me    Where am I? waving hands wishing the fog will go away      Still            there             the fog    (and the confusion)
Something introspective
#silence#wish#confusion#fog
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evergreenv
Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 12:06 PM UTC
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