there is a voice
that silences every space.
it comes from the speaker
who knows shame, through secrets.
a tidal of truth
left years behind.
how heavy earth becomes
years after, unspoken.
to consider reaction
roots regret
into an earth full of wormholes
there is never enough light.
but she did warn you,
don’t come back here, my boy
never again, sweet heart.
not once di…
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