Here Poem by Music Kitten

Here



This room is large, and empty, and vast
These walls are stone,
There made to last
The people here are distant and cold
Their bodies more still than clay moulds
The ground is still beneath my feet
It's soft texture calming me
My mind starts to feel at peace
And I feel myself start to retreat

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