Inside Read Count : 102

Category : Poems

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The sky covers heaven,
We imagine what it looks like,
But we cannot get there
With this demons living inside.

The soul clings to the skin
And makes it heavy,
When we bring with us memories
From the pain that don't let us move over
High waves and broken roads.

We speak over, over other voices,
So that we don't hear other words.
The sky covers heaven,
The soul clings to the wood.

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  • Feb 11, 2023

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