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Nonsense, Poetry

listen…

there are

ancient pages written in the

language of the soul, buried

underneath the ocean in the

deep of sleeping folds. and if

ever they were looked upon the

ink would fade away, and they’d be

rendered right unreadable if

shown to light of day.

we will never see the pages

or the letters written thus

but i know another way to hear the

ancient words, but just us. all it

takes is just the two of us and

light of burning flame, and with

my fingers meeting yours, through our

eyes we’ll hear its name.

 

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