There are things we leave unsaid
Lurking in the corners of our mind
Whispering words to the dead
Hoping someday we wouldn't end
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A Hundred Whispers of Affection (A Poetry)
PoetryJust some mere poetry out of a sudden outburst of emotions...
Unsaid? Unsaid
There are things we leave unsaid
Lurking in the corners of our mind
Whispering words to the dead
Hoping someday we wouldn't end