Your vocabulary is limited to a shrug,
if only it were at least a smile.
I cannot pierce a silence
and now this silence pierces me.
We are both unknown to each other.
We are both strangers
but it is strange
that even that one shrug
makes me cry.
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Your vocabulary is limited to a shrug, if only it were at least a smile. I cannot pierce a silence and now this silence pierces me.
We are both unknown to each other. We are both strangers
but it is strange that even that one shrug makes me cry.
Author notesAre we strangers? Erk! Please tell me what you think |
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