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I’m at a loss for words whenever you’re around My voice hides and makes no sound My prose swirls and hits the ground My rhymes are nowhere to be found But you always find the right thing to say You make my skin quiver with the words you lay You hide perfection between the breaths you sway I’ll let you take my words, my voice, my prose away If you never stop whispering to me
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Jan 23, 2012
Jan 23, 2012 at 2:40 PM UTC
Words Have Gone
I’m at a loss for words whenever you’re around My voice hides and makes no sound My prose swirls and hits the ground My rhymes are nowhere to be found But you always find the right thing to say You make my skin quiver with the words you lay You hide perfection between the breaths you sway I’ll let you take my words, my voice, my prose away If you never stop whispering to me
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no-equity
Canadian
Jan 23, 2012
Jan 23, 2012 at 2:40 PM UTC
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