Familiar Poem by Daniel Brown

Familiar

Rating: 5.0

A memory of a memory,
With a mind to find a word…
The faults I found were permanent,
Etched in voices that I heard.
Voices carried through the gaps,
In the air between our worlds,
Couldn't make distinctions between the lies…
And the truths I bent in turn

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