Unspoken Words
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Fri, Nov 12, 2021
It's not a poem.
It's a words that running around the space in my head.
They want to get away but I never let them.
So just now, I make a little hole on it and they run as fast as the air catching up with.
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