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Questions ask themselves
and then wait for answers
that never come
frozen in mid thought
heart calls and meets
empty echoes
bouncing off
hollow sighs in the halls
of her parched love
her wiltedness
droops to the floor.
About the Creator
Colleen Walters
Just a girl who likes to write poems, usually inspired by events and people in my Florida life.. Always be you, because you are awesome. You matter. You are enough.. ❤️
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