Ice on Glass by Matt Shade

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May 2017

Sitting by
my windowsill
my soul is still

outside
my home

are many
people
talking fast
drinking coffee
coughing smoke

living
dying slowly
and horribly.

Written by

Matt Shade 25/M/Dislocated

(25/M/Dislocated)

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