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Sounds, spoken of my mind,    Impulsive, Yet, still overthought. I never know what to say,    But always know just how to say it. I'm quite skilled,    In the art of scaring you away, With the words I didn't know how to say. Stuck in this space of mind,    That hides me from the correct answer, Forced to find the long way around. For the sake to not make a fool of myself,    I just have to remember... I Have the Write to Remain Silent ~Robert van Lingen
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Aug 21, 2018
Aug 21, 2018 at 10:49 AM UTC
i forgot what i was going to say
Sounds, spoken of my mind,    Impulsive, Yet, still overthought. I never know what to say,    But always know just how to say it. I'm quite skilled,    In the art of scaring you away, With the words I didn't know how to say. Stuck in this space of mind,    That hides me from the correct answer, Forced to find the long way around. For the sake to not make a fool of myself,    I just have to remember... I Have the Write to Remain Silent ~Robert van Lingen
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Aug 21, 2018
Aug 21, 2018 at 10:49 AM UTC
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