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Taken Sense

A voice… Or perhaps a sound produced Is priceless to all kinds A voice to have Yours only to own To use To talk and speak a thousand words Your special trait Your unique sound of speech Your best way of communicating Is unique; is different From all others You never know, how important and valuable it is Until you lose it for a definite period of time You never know the words you could’ve said But sometimes you wish, just wish If you better used it A person with no voice Is like… An unchanged fought battle You can see it, but you are helpless To do anything to change it It’s like… You see a taken-right Or experience unfairness But with no voice No sound to be produced You are helpless To take your right, to fight for other To speak, but listen strongly

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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