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RE: Secrets untold

in #poetry7 years ago

Would you ever be so bold
To let it all flow despite the cold?

No, i dont see it happening, i have learnt to bold even in the cold

Lives separated by invisible wall
Words of meaning lost down cracks
Many kneel and some feign tall
As they continue to build their stacks

Maybe one day this invisible wall will be broken down and we shall once again build our words and live by it