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Life in the dark

Life happened to me in the dark
dark eyes in a dark room
finally the darkness seduced me
I left the past to sleep
in his broken cradle
last sip of coffee
I drank it with the memory of you
this is life in the dark
there is no place for people here
born under a lucky star.

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◄ White sheet of paper

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Comments

Philipos

Tue 13th Apr 2021 11:22


Quite an unusual 'draw you in' read, this.

Enjoyed the mysterious air of it.

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