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You don’t know me 

You don’t know me.

You are too far to see my sins

Too numb to fight the freezing clouds

Too cold to turn my heart into an arrow.

You are a wild rain, or a thunder.

You are everyone around me,

All people on the earth –

Gone, but still there

Laughing at my pain,

haunting my shadows inside of broken 

mirror

in which I stare every day.

I drag myself deeper in

To try to get to you.

To tell my room is lonely.

No hope.

All is fear.

I breathe my flesh and bone down your 

throat,

But you don’t know me.

I feel I’m losing it.

The World.

And you.

And All.

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raynotbradbury

Living in Sweden/Born in USSR. Happy. Ayurvedic food. Healthy lifestyle. Dogs. Literature. Painting. Meditation/Yoga. I love my life.
"It does not matter how long you are spending on the earth, how much money you have gathered or how much attention you have received. It is the amount of positive vibration you have radiated in life that matters" A. Ray

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