Spoken
The chaotic sounds of
a conflicted emerging thought
pushed and pulled
Impending anguish is wrought
Words jigsaw a
jagged puzzle
Likened a bursting hose with
A busted nozzle
Firing out in a rushed frenzy
No time for sorting beginning from ending
Hoping to re-ingest
as it spews out a flurried mess
Too late as it flows past cheeks
Knowing instantly the havoc it reeks ...
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