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Matthew Rousseau
Poems
Jul 2019
The Valley
I see it in the distance,
While the air dampens on my neck,
I cannot find how to capture
My
Attention.
My eyes wander
My ears fall asleep
And for the first time
I see no one is alone
No one is together
The scent of grass squints my eyes
And I lay my head back
Green feathers beneath my head
Peace begets my loneliness
Eyes still shut I make music
With no sound at all,
I resist the urge
To take the fall
Written by
Matthew Rousseau
22/M/Massachusetts
(22/M/Massachusetts)
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