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Fallen trees

Fallen leaves

Upon a frozen land

Coldness caught my throat

At a strength of a thousand hands

The wrong way

Sent me west

From soft caress

To lacerating stress

Early mornings short of breath

Never done talking

always second best

Write the wrongs

Of your past

If only you could think less

By Samuel. J.H. Fawcett

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This is the cover art for Kind by the artist Stereophonics. The cover art copyright is believed to belong to the label, Parlophone, or the graphic artist(s).

Published by Parisian Poetry

What makes us human, I believe is becoming to be stamped out. Words are so important, both spoken and on the page. Words make up the most powerful elements of our humanity. So, I'm feeling supersonic, why me why not? SF

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