Saturday, June 25, 2016

and no words have ever been spoken

If she ever...
                   ... it was because he would open the new horizons for her,
If he ever ...
                   .... it was because she would contain his skies in her arms before they would burst into small pieces again
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and no words have ever been spoken...
instead,
they looked at them
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both with their strange looking eyes
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l
o
o
k
e
d
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but one day a word run and touched his skin
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and he run as the skin of his forearm remained touched by her...
...
she knew
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he knew
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and no words have ever been spoken
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two trees
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in an open field

...............................
and a field opened its gates to free the freedom trapped in them


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