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Whispers
To harm a heart
I would stab not
not with these sharp knives
They hardly cut
But the blunt edge of a tongue
It shears
Like a ship tears through space
To crush a soul
I would drop not
A thousand...
I would stab not
not with these sharp knives
They hardly cut
But the blunt edge of a tongue
It shears
Like a ship tears through space
To crush a soul
I would drop not
A thousand...
