Words Failed

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Words Failed
You could not have told me where you were. You had been in hiding. Then one week, when the house was stilled and quiet, you heard my voice. I opened your eyes to see where you were, and you saw that what you knew was not true. In the nakedness of unknowing and ashamed, you fled into the night

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