SleepyA Poem by Katarzyna Anna KoziorowskaDon't thank your dreams until your childhood is over. Do not trust dreams of freedom, of love that will never be your fault. Come close, hug my words, to nameless fantasies. Frozen tears on your cheeks are proof of your strength, your hope. Let us not wake the night, let it rest before the morning returns. Hide in your heart your last breath, your last gulp of air that will give you pain that will flow with your blood. I longed to learn your language, but I am too gullible, too sleepy.
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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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