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Jul 2020
Give me a cave
And a pointy stick
A weapon of defense
A writers quip
I'll watch the shadows on the wall
Tell stories how they rise and fall
A cave of desires
My love was never here
My internal rhythm,
Belongs elsewhere
Where one sees the world,
I see a cave
Where another sees the unknown,
I see shadows on the wall
So give me my pointy stick
I've plans to make
Written by
Jena T  30/F/Germany
(30/F/Germany)   
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