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Period Piece #1 - February
I can’t seem to find the
Rhythm anymore. The music
Drags on, but I can no longer
Keep in step. 2 left feet.
1 brain left.
And took my peace of
Mind with it. Shoulder glances
Become the norm and faces
Hide paces behind smiles.
No brain left.
And took my soul. Sunshine
Blinds once luminous eyes.
Baking in the heat.
I’m over. done.
Rhythm anymore. The music
Drags on, but I can no longer
Keep in step. 2 left feet.
1 brain left.
And took my peace of
Mind with it. Shoulder glances
Become the norm and faces
Hide paces behind smiles.
No brain left.
And took my soul. Sunshine
Blinds once luminous eyes.
Baking in the heat.
I’m over. done.
Published 4th Feb 2015
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4th Feb 2015 3:17am
