Memory Stuff Poem by Madrason .

Memory Stuff



Nothing binds me
no gold blinds me
just this moment
holds and finds me
and now just we
I am a believer
and not a retriever
for humanity. M

Wednesday, October 3, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death,materialism,memory
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Madrason .

Madrason .

waalwijk netherlands
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