broken words
Broken words pass through the air and stab the hearts of those we love Feathers true they carry through carving by and by Time and space though nothing less they bring me straight to you Not careful words A loving brace Though sharp and off the mark Next arrows true my love for you flies on wings of guilt Perfect words pass through this pen and touch the hearts of those we love
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