"There is a very small mammoth in my mind,
her throat stuffed full of mud and stones,
her last moments captured in a block of ice.
I often think:
perhaps it would be easier to eat stones
to silence the words that fall from my mouth
and drown myself like that little mammoth
some four thousand years ago
- Lyuba "
I have never written poetry before, and i wouldnt feel comfortable posting it on my main social medias for fear of judgement, please be kind to me if you do read this and wish to give feedback <3
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woah !!! i liked that a lot ^^
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thank you!! i didnt really expect anyone to read it, so im glad you did :)
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