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Your last words chime in my head, Like the bells in the tower every Sunday morning. Repeating in a sequence that carries on for what seems like forever, Beckoning the sweet sound of your voice. Your last words echo within my bones, Seeping into my veins like a shot of morphine. Rolling off m... - Poetry > Free VerseMy mind is spinning. My mind is RACING…. My mind is DiFfErEnT My mind is Alone. I am F A L L I N G S l o w l y but surly Where Am I? I’m in my mind A DARK and very small L O S T Place to be. I am losin...
