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Honeyed Words

Such honeyed words poured from his lips,

I hung on every word.

But he was cursed, so long ago

‘Do nothing but be heard.’


Page 72, of “Merry Meet and Merry Part”

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Aimee WoodJune 12, 2025Poem
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