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in poem •  7 years ago  (edited)

Gravity is increasing,
My heart is aching,
My soul is drowning,
Because this is confusing,
Due to the heavy thoughts
That i am thinking.

Things are happening
But don't know the reason.
Things are deforming
But there's no right figure.IMG_20171225_121845.jpg

poem poetry confusion unjustified reality
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