18:33
10 June, 2020
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imagine you're floating
in a misty, abandoned lake
and suddenly there's something
crawling up your neck
hands surrounding collarbones,
tracing every purple vein
then, embracing in a soft
breathless hug, it starts to rain
who can save you from the unknown
when you're foreign to yourself?
when you're in so deep, almost drowning
someone pulls you even deeper....
who do you call
when in need
...
of help
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© chimsflower 2020
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unseenity
Poetryan idea, just a thought. is "unseenity" a word? IT IS NOW ok, this is my first English poetry book. enjoy! 0206201637 Copyright © chimsflower 2020
