You're moist even though water isn't present.
You soak in it but still you keep breathing.
Almost drown and tired.
Still continues to move to live.
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Jr.
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Poetry of Dreams
Hear Me. See Me.
I can clearly hear you, Yet, I am deaf on my own, I can clearly see you, Yet, I am blind on my own. Deaf on my own voice, I only listen to...
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