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The Place

I want to go back to the place
Where I can listen and not hear
To talk and not speak
To watch and not be seen

I want to go back to the place
To the edge of all reality
And into anew, my own
no-zone, my own hideout

I want to go back to the place
That does not exist
It's my escape when reality is too much
And still I want to go back to the place.



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LovelyDuckling said...
May 25, 2012 at 1:42 pm:

very lovely! i love the patterns you write in! mind checking out my poem 'those things that never were'

 

 
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