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The Song Of Peace

My inkpot is emptyMy words hang in the airYearning to communicate. I stir my words in the teacupTheir warmth is waftingEager to touch you. I try to carve them on your heartThey melt and mix in your bloodLosing their charm. How will posterity read them?I need new inkpotsMy journal is wistful and forlorn. Embedded within […]

The Song Of Peace

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