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Consequences

October 21, 2014
By Maylissa PLATINUM, Stalowa Wola, Other
Maylissa PLATINUM, Stalowa Wola, Other
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Where is the trap door 

That leads to a different floor

That doesn't serve 

The pit of my body

As the core

To your belonging

Its contents pulsing and throbbing 

Its silence leading to longing 

Couldn't these two roads have passed

Through different paths

Stringing tiny flakes of gold

Into an interweaiving web 

Of stories told 

With wrinkled eyes

And lonely tears

Thinking 

Wondering

What could have been

If only we'd been bold 



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