A Death of Words

 

crumpled together on an old piece of paper

forgotten in the damp of basements wasteland

words once fresh with glorious intonations

suffer now the consequence of failed value

indifferent and rebuked from the glance of her eye

dreams and expectations left flailing in midair

crushed and unworthy to the wayside they flew

only to be read and remembered through a tear



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