Lily Barrie Poems

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1.
Silence Is The Enemy

When all grows quiet,
my mind wakes, and begins to gnaw on all of the day's gain.
the jury is my thoughts, the witness is my heart.
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2.
My Pencil Is My Paintbrush

wrapped around my fingers, it becomes a part of me- an extension of my own limb

muscles bending, twisting with wood, and graphite; it is me
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