Everything I had known
is slipping through my fingers,
Vanishing
As I lose my sense of self
And everything I had.
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||The Burden To Remain||: A Collection Of Short Poems?
Poetry??In the midst of it all, we can't help but let the past take over, the lingering thoughts and burdens assuming control of every fiber of our being...?? This is just a book of relatively short poems, many of which are haiku. Started: 07/08/22 Comple...
