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Dec 2015
Do not tell me
What I am to you,
For words
Have lost their
Meanings
Voices forming
Hollow sounds
Without minds
Intervening

Show me
What I am to you
In the way
You warm my skin
And look at me
With eyes
That hush
The pain that
Stirs within
Lillian Harris
Written by
Lillian Harris  22/F/Boston, MA
(22/F/Boston, MA)   
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