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I hesitate to open the door But like that song goes I look at you And all doubt washes away From my stone heart Like waves forming a pumice You scrub away All the malice From shared scars Lights left unlit Clothes left untouched And songs heard without sound Made with pleas and sighs And for the first time You and I wordlessly make secrets
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Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 7:00 AM UTC
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I hesitate to open the door But like that song goes I look at you And all doubt washes away From my stone heart Like waves forming a pumice You scrub away All the malice From shared scars Lights left unlit Clothes left untouched And songs heard without sound Made with pleas and sighs And for the first time You and I wordlessly make secrets
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Feb 24, 2016
Feb 24, 2016 at 7:00 AM UTC
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