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Letters
Her parchment paper lips
never lied.
Attonment made with words
I never heard her speak,
were buried deep within her pen
and notebook.
I swear
I never meant to peek
but I grew weary
waiting for the truth
when our eyes would not even linger
in fear of revealing
the words and letters our hearts hear
but lips never knew
never lied.
Attonment made with words
I never heard her speak,
were buried deep within her pen
and notebook.
I swear
I never meant to peek
but I grew weary
waiting for the truth
when our eyes would not even linger
in fear of revealing
the words and letters our hearts hear
but lips never knew
Published 15th Feb 2011
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15th Feb 2011 7:46pm
It's beautiful. There are a few little grammar things, maybe add some full stops and commas but I think the words you used are beautiful and really sets this apart from the typical, mundane genre.
Anonymous
16th Feb 2011 2:49am
I like this. It's beautiful. The ending is brilliant.
