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Memories
The rain
inside your brain
will only stop,
when reflections
on the wet cement
are drained
of every
drop.
inside your brain
will only stop,
when reflections
on the wet cement
are drained
of every
drop.
Published 16th Mar 2017
| Edited 17th Mar 2017
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17th Mar 2017 9:18am
Okay, I don't know why but I FEEL this poem in my bones. This is the kind of poem that makes you wonder what goes on in the head of the poet. Good work.
17th Mar 2017 2:33pm
18th Mar 2017 1:30am
