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Liquid
The water flows over my skin
slowly soaking into my deserted pores
seeping into the blankness that has become my soul
Taking me deeper down
into the black unknown
creeping inside what's left of my heart
drowning my memories
suffocating my silence
turning me into beautiful art
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i agreewith bevis, like it it speaks your heart and welcome to postpoems.org
Good poem! I look forward to
Good poem! I look forward to reading more of your work.