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We don't talk much
Anymore
Nobody knows
But they tell strangers
That they do

Nobody talks much anymore
Unless its sharp tongues
raggéd souls
and Myth
But they "know not what they do"

We don't talk much
Anymore
Nobody knows
But they tell strangers
That they do

They tell strangers
Ever doting
They tell strangers
That they do…

Leather winged doves
That scream songs
……They tell strangers
Like angelic torn choirs
With scorched feathers
……That they do…

We don't talk much
Anymore
Nobody knows
But they tell strangers
That they do

They tell strangers
That they do

They tell strangers
Strangers…
©2006-2009 ~ebony-twilight
:iconebony-twilight:

Author's Comments

The damage that rumour can do. Trying to create that feeling of betrayal and loss that rumour can cause. And the distance that you make between yourself and another when they have betrayed you.

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:iconshyrose:
:nod: i like it.

"Nobody talks much anymore
Unless its sharp tongues "

it definately feels like the world is going in that direction. people have stopped helping each other and can only ever find bad things to say to each other

:clap: well done.

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:iconebony-twilight:
didn't mean it initially on such a far reaching scale, but then day to day life is merely a microcosm of much bigger things.

God I sound posh. ROFL
:iconshyrose:
:nod: that's what i meant hehe

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