from your lipsA Poem by Tenten
My name, my name from you Yes. Could anything hurt worse This slowly knitting wound These shivering hands This is pain, this is shame You said My Name The word least me Fell from your mind This is a light of sanity You proclaimed my title I left you. Be safe and you proclaim My Name © 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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