Opened once, judged twice
Aged harshly by time
Each pages quite untouched
Like mouths shut,
Like doors locked;
Knowledge speaks to no one,
Secrets remain dormant.
If it only has tears,
it would be crying.
If it only has mouth,
it would be talking.
It has skin but couldn't feel,
it has no eyes but clearly sees
the truth no one cares to hear.
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