Wednesday, August 3, 2016
Body's Vibrations Comments
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A worn out diary breathes in my chest
It carries billions of words
Yet it never wept.
The rhythm of falling rain
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Tom Billsborough
15 September 2016
good rhythm to a fine poem. Always to look for the unchangeable.
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Edward Kofi Louis
03 August 2016
Yet it never wept! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
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8/2/2025 6:08:44 AM # 1.0.0
Hi Asavri, A worn out diary, that is breathing in one's chest.... lovely concept. And profound thoughts. Nice poem. Good to see you on ph..