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She plays him With her finger A few movements Seconds Hundreds of miles away She lifts him And then throws him Into tears he falls A feather’s worth his pride Full of doubt The butterflies on his face He doesn’t notice anymore The antelopes in his steps Only mountain mules All the little birds Who whisper his presence Chatty little fools He does not hear The flowers bowing down Nor the leaves and petals He everyday walks on He loves a dream A nightmare to him He plays the game Straight into oblivion And calls it love While she...                       Won’t pick him up again
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Oct 21, 2018
Oct 21, 2018 at 3:15 AM UTC
A FRIEND’S FALL
She plays him With her finger A few movements Seconds Hundreds of miles away She lifts him And then throws him Into tears he falls A feather’s worth his pride Full of doubt The butterflies on his face He doesn’t notice anymore The antelopes in his steps Only mountain mules All the little birds Who whisper his presence Chatty little fools He does not hear The flowers bowing down Nor the leaves and petals He everyday walks on He loves a dream A nightmare to him He plays the game Straight into oblivion And calls it love While she...                       Won’t pick him up again
What I see happening to a friend now
#delusional
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jawad
42/M/Iraq
Oct 21, 2018
Oct 21, 2018 at 3:15 AM UTC
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