When we lose sight
And focus
When it's hard to see
That sharp sting
Suddenly it's all black
More is coming
A huge cloud
Coming over
You can't see what's ahead
All is covered
This, is what humans call
Dust
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Limbic Words
PoetryCome closer Let me see your soul Let me weave those feelings And the secrets you hold ⚠All pictures belong to the original owners. All poems are mine, inspired by almost anything(even Chinese Restaurants). This was not made to offend anyone...
