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Oct 2019
I have words that I just can’t say
I’m not even sure if they’re true
The thought of them terrifies me

I keep them locked up in my head
Sometimes they get out and roam
Those are the days I’m afraid of the most

What would happen if I stopped and listened?
Robby
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Robby  38/M/Arkansas
(38/M/Arkansas)   
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