
The tiny thought in your own minds. Very quiet but never gone.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Angst - Words: 38 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 10-11-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3064772
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Sinister thought
Wrought in pleasantries the mind rests at ease,
the day is good as people are,
yet if I could I would,
but my cage is golden honour,
my weapon only a tiny whisper:
"I could."
11.10.12
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