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Cracked
Read more: CrackedSome words don’t make it to your lips Some cracks never heal Some voices remain trapped in the throat Some tears dry as they fall
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A Distant Memory
Read more: A Distant MemoryThe pitter-patter of the raindrops outside my window has been constant for some time now. With sleepy eyes, I look out of the windowpane that is splattered with little droplets of water. The nearby tree and its yellow flowers make a beautiful impression on the beads of water and it looks like a bright floral…