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- When it Rains at allpoetry
Thoughts dropping like water into my mind.
And there I drown in unfamiliar territory. - I Dropped my Pocket at allpoetry
I ‘kept a lot myself in my pocket.
I think I dropped it. - My Complex Simplicity at allpoetry
I was born scared,
terrified of this world,
trapped by my own body.
