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Who Am I
On the clouds I sat, Reminiscing about the past, Viewing landscapes from up high, Bt yet who am I Stuck in time continuum, Basking in my reverie, Taking a walk on the sands of time, Bt yet who I am Dwelt in sorrow, Dived like an arrow, Whistled with the sparrows Bt yet who I am Lost in a conundrum of my minds phobia Where there's no room for euphoria Lost in a maze of my misery, Find nt my visery Bt yet, who am I Darkness clothed me Liquid from a broken heart bathed me Words from a lonely heart gripped me Bt yet who am I A cold chide running down my spine, My breath hotter than a dragons flame yet cooler than subzero I'm in a dilemma Bt yet,who am I M stepping on naked thorns Swords pierced my bare skin Drenched in the sands of the desert Bt yet who am I The fangs of pain bared into my skin, I'm the anvil struck by the hammer, A million turmoil explode in my head Bt yet who am I A solace finally I found, Buried deep within me, Screaming out in a deafening whisper louder than the gentle wind, We are who we are... #Alexander_et_Gabriel #2_writers_1_story #combined_poetry
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