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Feb 2019
With every word you speak
A ray of sunlight brushes my cheek
I wish to communicate
My hearts desire
Instead—I bite my tongue once more
Waiting
Anticipating
A terrible storm is sure to come
And strip me of your warmth.
Everything Is Energy
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