Suffering (8) Poem by Raquel Angel Nagler

Suffering (8)



-In order that something will come before your eyes
It must exist.
I answered: I am a dream drinker. A killer of hours.
I see what never existed.
You whispered:
You were born with the third eye. The eye of sadness.


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from www.trilogyofthemirrors.com

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