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These Words In My Head

trapped in my absent mind
Afraid of the words lingering in my head
Words dancing on my tongue
in unknown patterns
Shuttered out of my mouth
in pastels and harsh syllables

Could they make a change 
or just fade into your mind

Dancing into the rhythm of your soul
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Waters Avatar
July 19, 2018 at 3:34 AM
good question asked
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