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By LunaxPublished 2 months ago 1 min read
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And when your hand will rise again

An invisible force

I shall not be there

I shall not be there to greet you

A mirror may guide you

Or not will be your echo

Black beings with long arms and glowing eyes

Will hide in a hollow tree inside your mouth

Say yes and they say no

Until two colours blend into grey

You shall be blind

A bone your crutch

A river your tears to a fools font

You shall lay down to rest

- until further notice -

The cashier said

Bite.

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About the Creator

Lunax

A dual lingual professional poet and writer based in London and Berlin. Studied writing at the well known German DLL Literature Institute Leipzig. Would be lovely to meet other artists and writers. Lets share great art! x

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  • Lunax (Author)2 months ago

    I am so excited. I can't believe that people from the whole world can read this now, as I am new to online publishing! Thanks for your comments x

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