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Jul 2012
I desperately want to discuss the things going on in my head
The words will form in my mouth and stick to the tip of my tongue
refusing to leave the safe confides of my internal thoughts
so I sit, I stare
I listen to those around me because I know how hard it is to get your thoughts
off the tips of your tongues and into the stale air
Ray
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Ray  26/F/Canada
(26/F/Canada)   
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