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Coward

by Kees

My mouth moves to produce silence My hands move to produce my soul As it flows to my fingertips so fluently I open my mouth again still nothing Except a tear falling down My voice is trapped in my heart so he talks to it so it can tell my soul as my soul speaks to my mind and says For our health and wellbeing write these words down release it into the world The voice will be free soon I know it The voice will be free soon With this it is written and so it is guaranteed The voice will be free soon
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Jun 30, 2017
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