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Every word's inflection holds a meaning I don't say. Regardless of intention, or the method it's arrayed. I try my best to say it, and hold my breath in hesitation. I know i said it right, but now, I face an allegation. I try to explain as best one can with lifeless words i weave. They carry force which you assess, and meaning you conceive. I Snake the text 'till they possess a meaning I control, but my expression was impeccable, on a platform with no soul.
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Jan 12, 2018
Jan 12, 2018 at 4:01 PM UTC
Inflection
Every word's inflection holds a meaning I don't say. Regardless of intention, or the method it's arrayed. I try my best to say it, and hold my breath in hesitation. I know i said it right, but now, I face an allegation. I try to explain as best one can with lifeless words i weave. They carry force which you assess, and meaning you conceive. I Snake the text 'till they possess a meaning I control, but my expression was impeccable, on a platform with no soul.
All about how you say it.
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28/M/Austin, Texas
Jan 12, 2018
Jan 12, 2018 at 4:01 PM UTC
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