Best Imbodied Poems
SometimesHollow thoughts, painful tears, amuse me when alone.
Cradled in my own souls arms ,imbodied in this flesh and bone.
The Window to my future is clouded by soil and stains.....
I try to wipe it clean to see clear, but I can't see through the Pane.
I...
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