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May 2017
i'm stuck
at a loss
for words
on the edge of my imagination
there's calmness beyond.
it's appeasing
a moment of silence
in the midst of my chaos
i'm burning out slowly
a meteorite chasing its planet
the course is already set
i hesitate on the brink
of my imagination
...     or    ...
Alexandra M Burlacu
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Alexandra M Burlacu
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     Glass, kim, The Sick Red Carnation, --- and NV
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