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Nov 2020
The words that come are useless
They just cannot convey
The passion and the meaning
Of what I want to say

I get so **** frustrated
At the feelings locked inside
That have no way of escaping
And flying far and wide

I don’t show much emotion
And wish that I could change
To tell the ones I love
What’s really on my mind
Having a hard time talking to anyone and this came to my mind probably as a cry for help it takes a lot to talk sometimes but the effort has to be made
Richard Smith
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