shudder

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    shudder

     The rain seeps to my bones
    Cold
    Icy
    Where are my shoes
    Where is my home
    My house
    It never was a home
    Why am I wearing a tanktop
    And shorts
    When did it start raining to begin with
    It’s really cold
    Really really cold
    I’m shivering
    Shuddering
    When did my knees hit the concrete
    Where am I
    I’m cold
    Cold isn’t a place
    Here’s a question
    When and why did I leave
    I’ve lost myself again

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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