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HANGING ON
grey drapes the colour of my realm
thick heavy fog pervades over
my thoughts that wander
to where I do not know
i cannot see
in bursts of silence
i gasp for air
a stagnant emptiness
is all i find
it boils it rages
and yet i feel it true
that with tomorrow
blue skies may come again
posted on April 15, 2024
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Line Gauthier
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