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If I could write on soul I would write with invisible ink over and over and over again until there was no room left and the soul was stained with it if I could write on soul I would write of all the feelings felt of the unspoken things that should have been said of stories lost in time and merriment that was intwined if I could write on soul I would write for all my life until everyone realized it was the soul that tethered us all and there was only one after all |
Rakind Kaur Wednesday, July 13, 2016: |