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You glare at me With eyes that won’t see The deep meanings not yet set free I look to the inside of you A stranger whose time is due Lost and wild in one’s own view Frowns, smiles, and tears flow Like ****** stemming underneath the snow But you keep steady, yet tired and slow “Halt now,” I dare speak out My words to you are of no sprout Your own make no sound even in a shout I long for that some one Whose praise of life is still undone Whose long waits turn boredom into fun I stare back to break the bond Unleash the tie…I am no fond I claim back the ripples of my pond NHH "Plume"
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Jun 6, 2022
Jun 6, 2022 at 9:06 AM UTC
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You glare at me With eyes that won’t see The deep meanings not yet set free I look to the inside of you A stranger whose time is due Lost and wild in one’s own view Frowns, smiles, and tears flow Like ****** stemming underneath the snow But you keep steady, yet tired and slow “Halt now,” I dare speak out My words to you are of no sprout Your own make no sound even in a shout I long for that some one Whose praise of life is still undone Whose long waits turn boredom into fun I stare back to break the bond Unleash the tie…I am no fond I claim back the ripples of my pond NHH "Plume"
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Jun 6, 2022
Jun 6, 2022 at 9:06 AM UTC
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