A strange feeling -
Numb but not tired,
I think it is saturation.
I want to indulge,
Find compensation,
And regain lost senses.
All, but frozen.
Nothing more is possible,
Today.
What do they know
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They call me a poet, but you are the poetry, They say my words have magic,
yet yours set me free. They paint skies with colors, but your eyes
outshine, The...
2 weeks ago