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Silent echo

a lonely figure
walking on a wet asphalted road
grey day
mists settled heavily

I run
on the spot
never catching up
sobbing no I can't
not anymore

but you will
they whisper
because nobody knows you
needs you
wants you

you chase a spectre
of your desire
fleeing ghosts
freed from cobwebbed corners
of your mind


listen
there's nobody out there
no one
hears you


and my soul sinks.

Written by Grace (IDryad)
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Author's Note
A dream
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