You'll never know about the words I thought, the messages I tried to send after typing and deleting and typing again. Our language seem to need further development to have the actual right words for you. You'll never know. You never did.
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The Unspoken
RandomMy own kind of "Excerpts from the book I'll never write" Just random "poetic" things that popped out of the blue and I think they need to be somewhere else than my, too chaotic mind. Warning though, most of this was created when I was not fine. ...
