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Vampi Fallborg
Poems
Nov 2016
Confrontation - the fear.
When I look into her utterly sad,
nervous eyes
my vision goes into bright sand.
I only see her face as she becomes as tiny as she feels
in my eyes.
She takes the shame that is not hers.
I'm nauseated.
#sad
#nervous
#sight
#unspeaking
Written by
Vampi Fallborg
Norway
(Norway)
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