Fades

Fades

A Poem by Bruna Digregorio

I somehow get the feeling that
I’ve been here before,
I open the door
without a sound,
I thought I heard
somebody calling.

Fades.

I’ve exceeded every limit,
I can’t think what came over me.

What’s on your mind?

I’m free to do what I want
what will become of me?

Bruna Digregorio

© 2017 Bruna Digregorio


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Added on October 12, 2017
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Bruna Digregorio
Bruna Digregorio

Castellaneta (TA), Puglia, Italy



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