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Sit down, you say. Relax and breathe. Tell you what is on my mind? Concentrate, please. Close my eyes and think Of answers to satisfy The questioning hour. Let the words come. Tell you anything; Anything at all? Why I feel that way? How I think they feel? No pressure. In time I will speak. Patience - Patience is The golden key to open my mind; Open my mind and Banish these feelings. Look at me: In my eyes you see Indecipherable emotions; Unseen adhesive of silence Present on my lips. Sadly, time is up, you say. Goodbye, see you next time. Time will always leave to Earn more superficialities. Time does not allow For genuine concern; It denies any progress not made. So I think quietly to myself- Can time really help you To help me; When the time comes, Will I ever know myself To truly help you Help me? Goodbye, see you next time, But I said instead.

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