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Poetry

As the river of life flows right through, collecting at the delta towards the Atrium of my soul

Drag

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by JohnLynd

by JohnLynd

And I am shaking
And I don't know
what is taking
Me so long
To tell you
What I have to say

And I am faking
And you don't know
What is ticking
In my head
Am I okay?

Smiling
Hoping for
The release of
Dopamine

Jolting
With a sip
Waiting for that
Caffeine

The day can Begin