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Unfamiliar Faces
The darkness consumes me
I’m surrounded by shoes.
I can feel the memorable touch
of my fur coat:
soft and welcoming.
Sitting in the closet, loved by only
a book
I’m done climbing the highest buildings
in order to decipher the coded messages
sent to me by the not so empty planets.
It fades…..
The flowers surround my
almost unprotected body
I don’t know how I got here;
it all happened so fast.
Thinking of a drunken abyss
I wonder where my book is.
poem available by Kaity shannon, person who is also known as junctionjg
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