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Stuck in The Middle

Stuck in The Middle

written by: Tamar Gvelesiani

@Tako165

 

As the Sun glittered my mortal face
I was drowned in innocent dark,
Where birds of songs, the children of change sang how dreams
Flew distant from us.

Nature whistled, it pearled outside,
This spring was not just for us.
The tombless inside, the path-less outside,
We were born and stuck in March.

We touched the secret timeless
Tides and reveries glow and rayless Suns…
Till view outside, thus life inside
Had an awful Sound of dark…

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