A poem assemble ideas,
Concentrates experience
Await its time, place
For its own release
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The sad time
Never far away
Seconds and minutes away
Hours and days away
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When am not there
When my physicality disappears
No longer talking
No longer defending myself
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This eternal marriage
It is one of force, of no choice
One of irresistible destiny
How can we get divorced forever?
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The door always ajar
The expected always entering
In multitude calls and means
Into the beautiful world
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Humane deeds
Never can be the story
Never sees the light of day
Never crosses the lips of humanity
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This poem unveils me
Dissecting my whole
Cutting assunder my hopes
I don't like this poem
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This silence is eerie
Yet it is not so early
To be disturbed
In this solitary silence
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Mum
I am coming back
This time with a final fight
To pay for my initial lack
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