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Highly Sensitive (Poetry)

Likely a Sponge, I have become  They are Vigour sucking  They let it out, out on the sponge  Ugly moist, it continues to trickle  Until it is a spring  Until it is an ocean  Forever lost into the void Blackness continues to seep It is porous   I stretched myself  Into emptiness Transforming all of their darkness Letting all go of what I have absorbed  If this poem captivated your spirit tip me here or **cointree** https://cointr.ee/monskins Connect via **blog**, **instagram** http://alyinwanderland.com/ http://instagram.com/alyinw4nderland Poetry book available now on kindle https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B088NL3ZLR Photos via unsplash

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