Independent

Independent

A Poem by I Am Svetlana

As we suffer
as victims,
we become
boundless!

When I look
at you,
the clock stops.
Ready.

As I read
upon broken glass,
I bid all farewell.
Salute.

Mind missing,
thoughts boiled.
Comrades, I can
never be

Independent.

© 2015 I Am Svetlana


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Added on May 11, 2015
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I Am Svetlana
I Am Svetlana

Madison, WI



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