seven months
sounds like
seven days
-a week
yet i should
know better
for i have been
bitter
growing weak
crawling
back to you,
not a trace
just a shadow
of a past
making me wonder
if its here we passed
with a smile
now just a mile
of dark.
Have you hid
or lost is my bid
to find you?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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