The Words
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Marieta Maglas
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Sometimes your words are mixed
With words unsaid yet,
By changing their deepness of meaning.
They turn me into something,
That you do not want me to become.
It's an escape from myself
Into me deep inside.
I run from you into my depths.
And this escape saves me
In a certain place,
Where nothing changes.
Those who can save me are
Either the memories,
Or the forms of air,
Or the forms in forms......
Poem by Marieta Maglas
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