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YESTERDAY

             YESTERDAY

Peace shrouded on your face
Make me sick.
You used to open a bundle of words
Like water flowing from pipe
Pearls and sharpened crystals-

You have worn a mask of silence
It becomes you not 
Tallying calculations
Complex arithmetic
Narrow time.

I'm afraid to look at you 
Deep silence between us 
Makes me Frightened

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  1. Date: 8/11/2012 12:49:00 PM

    Very good written, nice poem - oxox // Anne-Lise :)