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Thursday, July 4, 2019

My four lines #24


Words, you lay them dry, hoping they'll stand up for your thoughts,
Inadequate, nonresilient, and God forbid hollow they remain,
While you want them to break the silence and mean the truth,
They simply fill the gaps when minds speak incessantly.

Posted by Srimathi Sridharan at 12:37 PM
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