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Poemata a mentis putrescentis

ISSUE #23

Author:

Metulia Holló

Poemata a mentis putrescentis

Author:

Metulia Holló

ISSUE #23

Untitled V

Nothing is real.

I am dead.

How can you expect me to heal

When all I do is lie in bed?

105Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOiFs2yAw2d

There was no tomorrow.

There will be no yesterday.

Can I find an end to this sorrow?

Will I see another day?

105Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVuKSwn6EKU

What day? What day?

There has been no "day"

Since that one day.

Ever since that day...

105Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdGjeFq29hD

Nothing has been real

And I have died.

I can never heal

Until my final night.

105Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGNd6JoIP4d

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originally written on March II mmxxv

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