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Unknown or Unrequited?
Despite the pain of wandering eyes; My fate is decided.
A feeling harbored in the pages of a journal we both hold.
It should drive me mad with its uncertainty,
Yet I can't find reason for anger, only burning curiosity:
What thoughts have you written?
What moments have you read into, what private wonderings?
Spoken word is obsolete,
I beg of you;
Write them in the margins.
A feeling harbored in the pages of a journal we both hold.
It should drive me mad with its uncertainty,
Yet I can't find reason for anger, only burning curiosity:
What thoughts have you written?
What moments have you read into, what private wonderings?
Spoken word is obsolete,
I beg of you;
Write them in the margins.
Published 8th May 2024
Author's Note
When rejection kindles the spark of love, you know you’re doomed!
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