Little Willow (slayground) wrote,
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Poetry Friday: Things Left Unsaid

I saved up all my sentences
in anticipation of this phone call,
toss them into Robin's wishing well
and watch them drown among tarnished coins.

- from Her End of the Line in Things Left Unsaid by Stephanie Hemphill, page 155
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