![]() BrailleA Poem by Yheela![]() translated from Swedish![]() Like fingers of smoke. A solitary minute. Memory no longer exists. Slowly we peel off our skin. Blind to the world, we let time stop.
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4 Reviews Added on August 2, 2012 Last Updated on August 3, 2012 Author![]() YheelaGotene, SwedenAboutReader, geek, published poet and author, gamer, nerd, mom, lazy, N7, wannabe, kind, Browncoat, ironic, Borderlander, crafty and a lot more ... ~*~ more..Writing
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