First whisper

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To only hear you from the dark room


behind the door, which has locked you away from land


for an hour each day


i come back to whisper from the crack beneath the door


we lay on the creaky floor 


secretly believing we are skin close


when we know that will never be


for a decade of continious letters 


hand full of wishes wanting to come true


we are each others i do


from a curious boy, longing to see the woman


stuck in a mousetrap


i still lie here for an hour because 


you will never be vanished or forgotten


from this boy's memory


for you are my madam and i as your copperboy


i love you.

Created: Jan 17, 2011

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