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Mar 2014
I could never
freely express
my love for
you

all I have
are borrowed
words,
borrowed lines

Furtively conveyed
through the
folds of
my mouth,
the roll of
my tongue.

And yet
they hold
the meaning
of all the things
I should have
but could not
say.
Nebuleiii
Written by
Nebuleiii  Land of Ooo
(Land of Ooo)   
334
   aphrodite
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