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3:00 AM MAG

May 30, 2021
By leninacarvajal SILVER, Vancouver, Columbia
leninacarvajal SILVER, Vancouver, Columbia
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While the night slumbered  

I stared into nothing.  

I reached out my pinky  

And felt a touch.  

But no promise.  

They had warned me not to look  

beneath the mattress.  

But I only see myself. 


The author's comments:

I only write poems for English class, but after this, I might start writing them for fun.


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Samhradh GOLD said...
on Jun. 16 2022 at 2:20 pm
Samhradh GOLD, Carlisle, Pennsylvania
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Favorite Quote:
Dá fhada an lá tagann an tráthnóna.<br /> <br /> (No matter how long the day, evening comes)

This is going straight into my favorites. The amount of emotion and feeling you conveyed in so little words, is breathtaking. I wish I had your skill!