The Orange SunA Poem by Katarzyna Anna KoziorowskaMy thoughts were lost in unspoken words. My unnatural love asks for one dream breath. You're playing with my memories again, you're trying to save my hope again. I don't want to die of the spite of hatred. Show me the only way that will lead us all to freedom and victory. I look forward to the silence consumed by your deadly scream. I am pained with persistent delusions, I am teased by the heavy wind that broke free from your mouth. Don't pretend that life is only for the best. I peel the orange sun. My heart relishes the sour taste.
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StatsAuthorKatarzyna Anna KoziorowskaOlsztyn, PolandAboutHello! My name is Katarzyna Anna Koziorowska, I live in Olsztyn (Poland). I am thirty-one years old. I am interested in music and literature. ENGLISH IS NOT MY NATIVE LANGUAGE! more..Writing
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