Unwritten Words
P Patti Masterman
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The teeth are more than bone,
The heart is more than home
I knew others once, who loved me;
I loved them like the wind, the moon-
A force always upon me.
A life's not made in stone,
Though unwritten words get hone
Inside our limbs, our beating heart,
The cells remember- cannot speak
Of touches, are no more.
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