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illia

I SEE IT COMING, I SEE IT CLEAR.

THE WORDS ARE FLOWING,

YOUR SAYING SOMETHING,

BUT I CANT QUITE HEAR

 

ARE YOU WISPERING,

ARE YOUR OPTIONS AWAITING

I WONDER SOMETIMES

WHAT IS IT YOUR REALLY STATING

 

I SIT HERE AGAIN AND AGAIN

BUT NOW IT IS MUCH MORE

AS I OBSERVE SO QUIETLY

I WILL BE PREPARED FOR WHEN IT COMES, OF THIS I AM SURE

 

I MAY NOT WANT TO HEAR IT,

BUT THATS HOW I WOULD RATHER IT BE,

I MAY CHOOSE TO BE DEAF

BUT IT WILL NEVER MEAN I CANT SEE.

 

 

5/3/17, #MOVEMENTLIGHTLOVELAUGHTER

  • Author: illia (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 5th, 2017 10:07
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 40
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Comments2

  • willyweed

    very nice work Illia I really enjoyed this piece !

    • illia

      THANKYOU, X

    • Goldfinch60

      Good write,

      • illia

        thankyou x



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