perhaps it was the way we looked at each other
or the magic between our fingers,
whichever one, it was as blinding as if we were two pieces of the sun ready to burn out.
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quiet mouth, loud heart
Poetryjust words from a girl with a quiet mouth, but a loud heart. started: 10/15/17 finished: 1/18/18 highest ranking: #184 in poetry
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perhaps it was the way we looked at each other
or the magic between our fingers,
whichever one, it was as blinding as if we were two pieces of the sun ready to burn out.
