My Own Silence PaintsA Poem by Alfred KukitzTalk about anxietyMy silence escapes me and paints a field so dim. Hear your fears on the canvass, see an overcoming darkness, I'm living in a hole which fear has summoned to draw. Worried futures abound, inability to move surrounds my horn, I'm caught in my own silence, the worry painting a storm! © 2014 Alfred KukitzReviews
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StatsAuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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