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Thursday Rains

Close an invisible window
Thursday rains, all day and night
See something in between breaths of pain and light
Rises
High and mighty images appear to be
Dive into the Empty Eyes
Hold only yourself, a moment then
No one is there
No on is there,
It sounds continuously
Even when
Even when
The World is asleep
Relatively deep
And dark
The mark
Is made
Now fade
No one is there
No one is there,
Close an invisible window
Thursday rains




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Written on 2019-03-14 at 15:16

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chuma okafor
I like the combination of repetition and irony in this one, Nice one.
2019-03-14

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Sleeping Arrangements
by Chaucer Whethers