CristiAna Popescu Poems

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1.
Wind Trough My Veins

I looked in her eyes and feared her words,
Trough them, she was letting me go.
'There is wind chasing trough my veins,
It's what keeps me alive,
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2.
Untitled No.1

I bleed dust as
the bird guarding my soul
turned into
stone.
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