Shadows laced within the walls,
Rain suspend unable to fall,
Hear your name, but only a figure is to calls,
You’re just in a haze, nothings there at all.
I could look across those vanes,
And read all of your pains,
Or just look into your eyes,
For those bags won’t lie.
Hidden within the corners of your mind,
So its all bottled up and confined.
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you and your AWESOME poems
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