[aVorbiss]: 642.Random Scribblings of a Past Present. Ch2
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Things said, she says.
There, he's told, he listens.
She doesn't, they, know, she says.
My voice can't. I've held it back.
What friends hold, she says.
Is is what is last they bring?
For not told, untold for sakes.
A ship at stake, it's not mine to make.
Cannot rejoice, she melded that.
Words not bold, she said.
Doesn't know, she said, not knowing it.
When she sits, can't admit, she says.
When there, she said, she won't care about you.
But she said she doesn't; she says a lie.
It's always hard to say goodbye.