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RE: Days Like This

in Blockchain Poets3 months ago (edited)

The future is an unknown
Mind no longer fit
Broken thoughts cloud the face

I think I have been in such a situation for a while. My broken thoughts and the uncertainty of the future reflect on my face.

Nice poem, thanks!

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I don't think you (we) are alone with the look on our faces. I have been watching people lately even a bit more than usual, and I see it.