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Sometimes I feel as if You have something to say; Like it is on the tip of your tongue... But you push it away, And swallow those words That would create sentences, Which would develop paragraphs That would have meaning. Those significant phrases- Shunned and Lost, Deep into the depths Of your conscience. I do realize that this May seem like over-analyzation, But I see a glimmer in your eye That deserves to turn into Fireworks.
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Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 6:08 PM UTC
In Hiding
Sometimes I feel as if You have something to say; Like it is on the tip of your tongue... But you push it away, And swallow those words That would create sentences, Which would develop paragraphs That would have meaning. Those significant phrases- Shunned and Lost, Deep into the depths Of your conscience. I do realize that this May seem like over-analyzation, But I see a glimmer in your eye That deserves to turn into Fireworks.
zoe-r-codd
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Jul 22, 2014
Jul 22, 2014 at 6:08 PM UTC
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