Remember Me?
I was a whisper
That passed by between two hands
A promise to keep
But in slip of tongue
I'm an itch of the curious
Migrating around
Between truth and lies
I lost my identity
That no one can claim
Except this trouble
In no aisle of secrecy
A thud, I became
poem by Efren Petalver Carranza
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