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A Poem by I Am Svetlana

Misery in your eyes,
a sky full of sorrow.

She is my soul.
She sees galaxies.

We were just two people
who heard the call of the wind.

In the moments of hope,
we dream enough to be free.

I think of you in the
early hours of the morning.

So close...
but so far away.

Your breath and 
my breath matched. 

© 2021 I Am Svetlana


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Added on August 3, 2021
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I Am Svetlana
I Am Svetlana

Madison, WI



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"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more..

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