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trapped between the lines of poetry and persecution of ever ticking time flowing by the looks of loves that never are quite gone like tears upon a tender cheek that last until the dawn continuing on throughout the days and social reveries smiling like nothing's going on and no one has to choose ringing clearly in the laughs more vaguely with the tears memories, at first fleeting back, are trapped among the years the silence pounds like a beating heart but heartless as a stone hanging forever in between us so that we're each alone tomorrows come and then they go memories and photos fade silence slowly is replaced with laughter once again never can forget the things you said to me but more the things you didn't say the way you glanced up anxiously and quickly walked away. Post a comment in response: |
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