PermanentA Poem by repetitionnaireA permanent pen Draws a fine line between my Daydreams and your thoughts
A permanent pen
Draws a fine line between my Daydreams and your thoughts I wonder idly If you think me bizzare, too Am I me? Am I? Cold and hot and sad Do I exist? Are you alive? Perhaps it is fine. What we have done in The past is in the past and so Walk with me again. © 2018 repetitionnaireAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on October 7, 2018 Last Updated on October 7, 2018 Tags: Friendship, Hope, Forgiveness, Calm Author
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