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Czarek Kortylewski
Poems
Sep 2014
Black coffee
Pour coffee into my throat
Make my heart become
black
Let my mind get sour
It doens't make sense
At all
Does it?
Time's getting
heavy
It slows down with every second
Thoughts are soaking into skin
Consciousness is drifting away
I'm far away from you
*And from myself
#broken
#sad
#black
#dreaming
#nostalgic
Written by
Czarek Kortylewski
Poland
(Poland)
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