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Nov 2021
I sit perfectly still
my smile perfect
as everyone looks at me

But when I am alone
I break
and speak words no one will hear
not because they do not care
but because I do not worry them

I sit and let silent words hit the floor
each the fear of broken trust
because some
don't
listen.....
Writing of the Unknown
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     Aishu, Druzzayne Rika and Jason James
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