Releasing The Mental Health Ghosts - Poem by Moses Samandar
Hence, forth I walk.
Too Summer I talk
When I leap, Jump I find.
I am the intellectual suffering voices.
When the voices rise.
I find the drastic Dragon.
I excavate terminologies.
Hence I colour the colour-book.
To remove the shadows
Of the voices, which I brask.
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