Alone

Lost in this world
Where I meet you,
I walk seeing blindly.
In elongated moments
Where can I see you leave,
I notice that you have not arrived.
When you talk to me
I don't hear your voice,
Although I read between your lines.

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    The Creative Chic

    This is beautiful

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