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Nothing said
But her soul screamed.He never heard.
Or did he pretend.The sad state
Where they were bound
To their rooms.
Not because they had to,
But they chose to.The walls separated them.
The brick walls were better
Than the walls their minds built.The beautiful house of cards,
Collapsed.
Right in front of her
YOU ARE READING
A Storm of Thoughts
PoetryWhy remain dormant when you can burst out and let the world know?