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Acoustic49
Member since April 8, 2026
Member for 2 months, 8 days
Music
When the Music has stopped singing
Our memories are abound
Do we forget the sounds?
The peeling paint that knows our lies
Songs with tears in their eyes
Old boots nestled in the doorway
Dust settled in their seams
Maybe the day will arrive to shake it away
Most definitely not today.
Three days past the rain you sent for me.
A zephyr through my heart.
Where the hell do I start?.
Pride is just a heavy stone no-one sees you pack.
I sit here by the window watching the daylight losing ground.
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Humbled by each mocking sound.
I hear a Raven speak to the trees
Yet no answer it receives.
The field will hold your footsteps.
The wall will always stand proud.
I will always carry sad words devowed
Your song will eternally accompany me aloud
Acoustic49’s timeline
- April 2026
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09 Thu
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08 WedFirst publication
Music
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08 Wed
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08 WedJoined Neopoet
Membership begins
First poem published 1 days later.
About Me
Self published author, exploring poetry
Location: GBR
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