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May 22
IT feels like
Is like is like

333 swans swimming in a lake
Of sand and fossils

It
Is like is like

Thursday without
Outraged breaths In
A bath of buring water

Feels like feels like

Words teared off the
Throat
Never outspoken phrases


Between the airness and
of the day
And the darkeness of the soul

IT is like
Feels like feels like

Moon when night is not full
And stars dont want to fall
Into the throat of my eyes

Wishes unspoken
In the cries of the bright
Nights

Where sleep turns out To be
much like
Judas--------------------
Just

Trading my mind
For way less than

30 pieces of silver
Laura Labno
Written by
Laura Labno  21/F/Bangor University, Wales
(21/F/Bangor University, Wales)   
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