Sat, 01/27/2018 - 08:29 -- akylus

You are neither,
Thought nor memory,
You're a craving,
In my blood,
A spasm in my heart,
A ceaseless echo in the soul,
Recurring again,
And again.

- akylus

This poem is about: 
My family


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