First Shadow After Hibernation…

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On a string, dangle partial reads

Like vibrant yet broken beads,

Thoughts, no more search the verse,

Voiced a smallest cry in isolation,

Books, pages, encumber beneath,

The woes of futile persuasions

A vacant mind fading in disbelief,

Rebels the heart, a literary eclipse

An ink pen, yearning to be picked,

Unleashing lost voices through words….

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