#1883-Disappear
26/09/2022
Behind erected walls,
Deep inside the dark,
In a heap of doubt,
Not wanting to be found,
Self-bound.
But to no avail.
Despite daydreams and wishes,
Rivers cannot flow that way.
Time to face,
Another grey autumn day,
And wait for thoughts,
Like morning’s early fog,
To gradually slip away.
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