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You hear the word ‘gather’ And tremble with fear Lots of people together All way too near A party, a meeting The heart starts beating
By Dr Antje Bothin2 months ago in Poets
Invisibility was her natural superpower She could do it every minute and every hour She could miraculously hide herself away
By Dr Antje Bothinabout a year ago in Poets
Talkative at home, happy and loud But quiet and withdrawn in a crowd Silent at school and in the shop Does this selective mutism ever stop?
