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Haiku In Orange Ink

You think that I'm here.
I think that I'm somewhere else.
We may both be wrong.

You think that I'm me.
I think that I'm someone else.
We may both be right.

A subtle cause of distress.
I wish I could breathe.

The blackness when you're not here.
I wish I could see.

Sadness resounding.
I'm lonely here by myself.
I wish you'd come back.

Brandon Sumner


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