The unread

The unread

A Poem by myst-ry

Needs no reads

When
reflections talk
of the words that belong,
to what is held between the lines.

And second tells you are

going on..

Reflecting your existence
Ever





© 2020 myst-ry


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Added on January 23, 2020
Last Updated on January 28, 2020