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Chris Balase
Poems
May 2017
Phiền muộn
My woes tonight are unspoken
with wars and storms that rage
within mine self
unexplained they are
untamed...untrimmed
I need you to tame them
to hold mine hand
and gaze me with thine eyes
that shoot like the stars
It is unfair for you to do this, I know
For you need sheltering too
from your woes, my dear
So mine lips will be silent
as we hold onto each other
For this is what I need
and you would suffice.
Depression is a traitor.
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Chris Balase
37/M/NoWhere
(37/M/NoWhere)
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