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Lost
A Poem by
Wraith.
Hesitant
elongated
clutching ribs
Rectify
Who am I
I live for other people
I was talking
No recollection of who was replying
waning high street
Swarms of people
untouched, freezing
I wait patient
© 2015 Wraith.
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Added on August 14, 2015
Last Updated on August 14, 2015
Author
Wraith.
warwickshire, United Kingdom
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