Mediu
music is filling me up slowly particles of sound sinking under my skin in places I never knew I existed
I’ll never make it!
I’ll die touched by the hand of a bunch of strings holding tight to my air guitar covered in layers of broken light
I see you!
and your hands lost in a ballet of utter abandon
and all these people are my witness and I witness all these people die a similar death
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- Corina Gina Papouis
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- 81
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Corina Gina Papouis. “Glastonbury.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/corina-gina-papouis/jurnal/13890703/glastonburyComentarii (0)
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