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Chaos and Debris
My inkwell has dried
temporarily,
suffocating on
words that
just
won't
come.
I try to find
a place to settle,
to find bits and pieces
of my tattered mind
not yet lost within chaos-
buried within rubble
of debris.
temporarily,
suffocating on
words that
just
won't
come.
I try to find
a place to settle,
to find bits and pieces
of my tattered mind
not yet lost within chaos-
buried within rubble
of debris.
Published 8th Mar 2017
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