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Saved Letters
Yellowing pages
Crinkled edges
A lost love poured into paper
I hear your voice choking
When I read
For the thousandth time
Every broken word scrawled
In your Declaration worthy cursive
I kept them all
I never forgot
And still your kiss haunts me
At night when I take my slumber
Crinkled edges
A lost love poured into paper
I hear your voice choking
When I read
For the thousandth time
Every broken word scrawled
In your Declaration worthy cursive
I kept them all
I never forgot
And still your kiss haunts me
At night when I take my slumber
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