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Title: You Won't Move Me Again

by Craig from Cornwall | in writing, poetry, dark

You won't grow;
You will dry
turning brown
withering under the scope of the sun.

You won't move;
You will lie
motionless
a full stop closure to 'The End'.

You won't speak;
Nor will you sign
an inaudible note
in the musical of my life.

You won't grow

You won't move

You won't speak

You won't love

And neither will I;
Ever again.

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