Tag: delicate
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A Thought: Truth Evades
The delicate truth evades me. Does it always have to be so rough? So cold? And unforgiving Yet and still it stays the same. Unchanging like a heart made of stone. Always presence but not welcomed in many homes Till next time, Esha <3
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Unknown Sea
The delicate truth evades me Does it always have to be so rough? So cold? I feel it in my porous flesh Akin to the ache in my bones It runs from me like a stranger Yet it hits close to home But I look for it Like a child searching for waldo It’s a…
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