love is the valuum of my life
words crumble
as my splintered mouth opens
and as my shattered voice begins to move
words crumble
as the cracked teeth moan
in a manner in which can
only be described as dry
so i dust it off, this old feeling
and words solidify
unite
and bind
but just as they reach
the crags of openess
words crumble
and I am left dumb.
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