poem
jeers, little whispers,
hushed corridor tones,
glances to her, then silence.
you're all but ingenuine.
wonder what words wound up for me.
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why thank you for taking time to read this (: I'm most grateful.
14/11/2014.
YOU ARE READING
Pieces & Poetry
Şiir🍃I'll appreciate your comments and interpretations on the pieces here. Thanks. ✵Shirlin
