Fatigue Poem by Miroslava Odalovic
Fatigue
</>This is not my song
Can’t sing it along
The clouds just swell too much
And I don’t know what they bring
Each walk just hangs on a clutch
Or rest on stools long time broken
I cannot rain I have no move to promise
No more words that dare be spoken
I cannot walk I have no song to sing
Cannot even kiss whatever’s in the kiss
This is not my song
I can’t sing it along
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