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vineri, 24 martie 2017

Yours, Ophelia


"Doubt thou the stars are fire
Doubt that the sun doth move
Doubt truth to be a liar
But never doubt I love."

- ,,Hamlet'' (William Shakespeare)

Dear,
You doubt my feelings, all my trust
You doubt me all from dusk to dawn
You see the lie in truth of ghosts
And die a little when they moarn.

I lie undead in cold still water
I stare at ravens that all wonder
Why I still breathe your name although
All my letters will burn with sorrow.

~♥.

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