Poetry Michel Thill Poetry Michel Thill

Point of view...

So I guess we're not superior, Not inferior either. We must be equal then? But what if we're not even that... And there is something that we forget? And I guess, It's not worth pondering On whether we exist, or not...

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Poetry Michel Thill Poetry Michel Thill

Two hands...

And I know your rivers Flow through my veins, And the tears that I have cried Have turned into rain To water the forests That breathe life through my lungs.

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