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There’s a square, The silence kills me. In which the okay things go. Unasked questions, But I stray sometimes. I want the answer to. I don’t mean to hurt you.

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SilverLaughter

28 / F / Vermont

For You?

Written by

SilverLaughter

28 / F / Vermont

Published

Jun 15, 2018

Time

1m

Notes: Toying with lines that alternate, but still hopefully make a whole poem. Let me know what you guys think.
Tags: #relationship #silence #guilt #unasked #stray #answers

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