Love
was trapped between
the kerfs
of what we said
and we meant.
Out of reach
yet visible.
We tried
to retrieve,
nevertheless,
what were kerfs
becoming abysses.
Then,
we let love go
and sighed
‘Now for us
it is forever autumn’
Love
was trapped between
the kerfs
of what we said
and we meant.
Out of reach
yet visible.
We tried
to retrieve,
nevertheless,
what were kerfs
becoming abysses.
Then,
we let love go
and sighed
‘Now for us
it is forever autumn’
Interesting Leena ๐
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Thank you very much. I loved your book. Will write review
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Thank you so much Leena ๐๐ค
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Great lines dear๐
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Thank you โค๏ธ
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Beautiful!
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Thank you very much Aanya
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Kerf was a new word for me. Thank you!
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very well written ๐
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Thank you very much ๐
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No prob ๐
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