Unmakings

Jan 9, 2023

My dreams are goodbyes
Unmakings that my soul surveys
From futures only it can reach
So, I do not chase them
These faithless farewells
Whose only promise
Is grief

Poetry

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Written by “Taiga”

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Why do I write? Perhaps in order not to go mad. Or, on the contrary, to touch the bottom of my madness. - E. Wiesel

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