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Trapped

When I sit at my desk and try to write down All of these feelings my pen does not make a sound For the feelings inside are trapped and confined Boiling up without meaning, biding their time Until I cannot even form them into words Lost in my head, they continually swirl Looking for a way of expression and meaning Even I cannot describe this feeling I need to let them out, have them understood By someone, anyone, if only I could
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aggie-fredette
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Feb 27, 2013
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