Vacuum Poem by prasanth phm
Vacuum
this is really a vacuum space
and I am flying in this nothingness
I became weightless
My lonely days under lens
life tries to create a smoke mirror
Hey, god, you can bring me in to vacuum space
but you can't shake my dreams
Tuesday, May 8, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: lonely,mirror
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