Whispering thoughts (#take)

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I have made a nest

For the best

Part of me.

For my soul

I have dug a trench

Deep in my chest.

_And oh, what if thoughts could speak

You‘d hear my voice

Whispering into your ear.

And oh what if memories could touch

I‘d feel your hands

I miss so much._

Sometimes, when it gets dark

Stars look like

Cigars.

And I forget my fears

I quote Shakespeare‘s lines

I know by heart

Waiting for the lark.

_And oh, what if thoughts could speak

You‘d hear my voice

Whispering into your ear.

And oh what if memories could touch

I‘d feel your hands

I miss so much._

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