Never the popcorn
for a story untold,
little victories alone
that never unfold.
Never any applause
for a story unheard,
all the joys of day
and yet not a word.
Never saccharine sweet
the story unshared,
so chatter aloud
and let no one be spared.
May 24, 2016
May 24, 2016 at 5:49 PM UTC
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