Voices
Stringing tears
They say a lot
They talk about years
They scream some reasons
That could have change it all
Lashes of freedom
Teared us apart
But what a sweet cage it was
To fall asleep in your chest
Wake up on your tongue
Honeyed good morning kisses
Where did you go?
In the distance, I hear a voice
Cursing past wishes
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