god
..my own reading of you
was not clear
my own heart beat
of you
was not steady,
i was distracted
with all
dem voices
swirling around
on the plain.
the cars
the birds
the street
walkers,
the whole environment
seemed alive.
i was sitting too
close to them
they felt hollow
and empty,
all the deep dark things
i wanted to confess to you
remained stuck
in my throat
trying at best
to get out..
scream out.
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