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Alone, I walk with you
Your breath on my ear
The breeze at my back.
My tongue, stripped of eloquence
Hears only you
As I try to force words
Into existence
The rooks are in the trees
Their hyena laughs
Whisper in my mind
Waiting to throw me out
Silent to the world
I hear only you.
Written by
Elle  31/F/UK
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