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For a moment.

What sadness here, where eyes and heart

bindes me to thee, there's a tone

Of aching I feel, 

Yet this moment, for a moment

Unreal, still commands

My hands to reach out and hold

Warm solidarity

Within these tears

I see sadness, I'm consumed

By fears

My fears and mixed anxieties

We are lost on visions of diaries

None purely speaking

Whispering a madness we didn't create

But fate, fate fathom

Such phantoms and ghosts

We become the haunted, the hosts

If I cry with you, shall you cry for me

In a time so out of reach

The breach of love

And death

For this moment, you become

My only breathe.

Nardine Sanderson 08/06/2016.

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Sketchartistjacobs

Haert touching words Deano, so much feeling in the words I can hear your voice when I read it ;)

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Nardine Sanderson

I wanted to put up a photo of Vladimir Putin

Who inspired this, the image was his face

With tears and a sadness that spoke

So many words, my heart was 

Connected with these words

The world has so much sadness

But love and compassion, is here often

Unseen

Thanks Spider-Man xo

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