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Andje
Poems
May 2015
Burn
He's nothing but a
few words
and a
few stares
fixed together.
He's nothing but some
black ink
on white paper.
This should be enough to throw him away from my mind.
But I keep him as closer as I can and I let him take me away.
I call him "Dream".
Cf.
#schizophrenia
Written by
Andje
22/F/Italy
(22/F/Italy)
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