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Apr 2015
In the beginning,
Your words made complete sense
Sentences flowed with perfect grace.
But as we aged
Your words started to slip away
Along with yourself
And you slowly fell
Into madness.

In the beginning
My words were soft spoken and rare
Sentences whispered only in your ear.
But as we aged
My words grew confidence
Along with me
And I listened to you
Slowly fall
Into madness.
Kelly Hogan
Written by
Kelly Hogan  32/F/WA
(32/F/WA)   
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