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Sep 2019
Theres’ more than  breath I Inhale
Words, where are you ? Don’t you fail
Its cold and hot, the feelings nice
Be careful honey, you’re treading on ice.

My worlds’ tilted, at a weird angle
Threads of thoughts a messy tangle
Yet I smile when I am alone
Is it me or my clone?
Written by
Verse Voyager
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