Each 'Diary' Returned
J
James McLain
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Each 'Diary' Returned never knowing.
Shredding my day a 'Diary's' prayers unanswered.
Each day one less longer but your eyes repeat them.
You see our eyes Crossed paths-I look into them, As.
Lips parting and words hang unsaid,
Returned never knowing, my tounge was divided.
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