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Anna Banasiak
Poems
Jun 2017
The trains
I hear their echo…
they’re running through my world
in the inner Jerusalem
the faces scatter
like the broken vessels
I wear a cage in myself
in the clothes
of memory
silence overwhelms
in the trains
of thoughts
doors without exit
everywhere
the trains are hiding
in my dreams
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Anna Banasiak
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