Words, dark embers sealed in wax,
waiting for eyes that turn astray,
silent voices stranded in grey,
glowing in cracks where no one looks.
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Author:
crypticbard (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 27th, 2026 05:24
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So many things this could mean but to me it is those unheard messages because their heat is concealed encased in a coating or too gray for one to see it for what it is. All just waiting for someone to see the message where no one else looks. A great short my friend
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