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Jan 2018
The words don't flow like I want them too.

They stutter.

They take their time to leave my mouth.

They aren't as clear as I hoped they would be.

They aren't right.

So I decided to stay silent.
Some things are better left unsaid.
Angie Marcano
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Angie Marcano  23/F/PR
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