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Thirst For Life
I offered you a kiss,
but you were asleep.
Sleeping lips are quiet
Summer nights.
Open these lips and
breathe out a calming
Summer wind. I now
sense the coming Winter.
but you were asleep.
Sleeping lips are quiet
Summer nights.
Open these lips and
breathe out a calming
Summer wind. I now
sense the coming Winter.
Published 26th Feb 2019
Author's Note
A micro poem I wrote after a break up.
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