Marco Polo poem I made. what do you think?

K

Kendall Gotcher

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Playing games with voices in my head.
Hiding behind the doors.
Hiding behind the windows.
Hiding behind the innerbein.
Marco.
Polo.
Marco.
Polo.
Ready or not here I come.
Marco.
Polo.
Marco.
Polo.
Ready or not here I am.
looking for the propaganda of my glances.
feeling for the desire of feeling.
the touch of love to grasp my heart and choke my soul.
the feeling of something to take place of the nothing
 
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