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Theia
Poems
Aug 2019
11.4.04 pt. II
Stacks of pencils
Lined the shores
But no one could write with them
They used all their words
And cut off their tongues
How will they tell me
Chop it all off I said
Strand by strand
Each pain goes away
And comes back
It never works, **** I always thought it did
You once tried to kiss me
In your living room
I cut off your head
And that chance didnβt i
I burned that bridge
And now I want to cross it!
Come find the string
That holds us together
I never saw it
I even tried to gnaw it off
I bet if you pull it
We might end up in the same place
Sing some songs for me
Put your voice in my ears
Tell me what you really feel
Because I know youβre lying
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