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Saturday, September 2, 2017

Blank Sheet

I asked him to look at me
let his eyes be the words
he couldn't say.

I asked him to take a walk 
let his easy stride be the 
words he couldn't say.

I asked him to kiss me
longer, softer
let his lips be the words 
he couldn't say. 

He mostly remained blank
like the sheet of paper
that would have looked 
beautiful with words
had they ever been there. 

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