In Between

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Somewhere in between the waking hours

On a lack of imagination

Where memories and dreams melt

The resonating pulse of my heartbeat deafens me

In the silence I stare into the palms of my hands

Littered with cigarette burns

Hands that long to tie complementary knots with hers

Created: Apr 16, 2014

Tags: poetry

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