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Familiar To Me
Through curtains I peek
World outside is quiet
No hustle or bustle
It’s all strange
Yet familiar to me
Nothing creeping out there
Can’t hear anything
This empty solution
Imperfect healing of sorts
Recouping sanity
A long way
From the lunatic fringe
Fear edges onwards
Certainty never seemed
So far away
Published 16th Apr 2020
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#16 Of 30
Total Words: 51
Unique Words: 51
Total Words: 51
Unique Words: 51
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16th Apr 2020 00:15am
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18th Apr 2020 3:10am
You really have a way with ending poetry, AP. And to me the ending is one of the most important aspects of a poem, much like a book or movie. An ending can break a beautiful composition; make a mediocre one; or, send a great one to the moon!
