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Fiction |
So many unseen sunsets So many unwalked walks So many unmade dinners So many unfinished stories I am the memory that lingers The memory that clings The memory that crushes The memory that moulds Eyes to behold Arms to fall into Smiles to warm the heart Laughter like ripples of rainbow So many unspent nights So many skies to soar So many tears to share So many kisses to savour A river An ocean Winds Storms Hush Head bowed Thoughts and wishes Head bowed Prayers and regrets Whispers in the din of the city Cries in the quiet of the night Silent groans that kill the soul Screams at the break of dawn I'm awake Awake in a vast desolation Awake and anguished Awake and needing to die Another morning Another stretch of gray Another rock of Sisyphus To roll up Misery hill Toil Tatters Tempest Hush |
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Mkawasi Mcharo Hall |