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Urban and narative poetry, vbog, personal journal

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Don’t blink, a poem

leaves changing their colors again but I haven’t moved. My feet have sunken into ground, My teeth turned brown with rot. I only closed my eyes for a moment, now everything under the sun is old.

Posted byEugene Hardy10.24.202010.24.2020Posted inPersonal Journal, PoetryTags:don't blick, leaves, moment, old, poem, Poetry, time

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