Naked Places
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Shall I undress my wounds?
Expose to you my darkest closet?
Prey tell who would dress my sorry heart
Inside of me
There is fear
Naked fear
You can not feel
Nor can you hear
In snow drifts I sleep
Dry eyes
For I lost
All the tears
In the years
Of
Having
Broken strings
Deaf is the violin
Copyright © Arthur Vaso | Year Posted 2017
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