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Submitted:Dec 13, 2012 Reads: 4 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
In Space In Time
This trip, I can't get it...Dark!
I mean,
Black pitch, shadowy figurines,
That I can't touch
I can't hear!...But those tambourines,
To find a beginning...
Or to find the end...Since when?
Traveling!
Who the hell got me,
Into this?
Only mist I see!
Going back, fear this dark,
Return me!...From daylight!
I, no like,
Black, dark, fright,
Hear them!
Bells, ding, dong!...My place!
Don't belong.
By: Juli Monat
Copyright (c) 2012
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