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Speechless


So much to say,

Yet I'm speechless.

The truth has to come out,

And I have to be the one to let it out.

Or I will go insane and 

you,

will remain blind. 

You,

will have no clue of the truth.

 

As If a muzzle is on my mouth I am Silent, Mute.

I'm quiet.

My lips won't move.

They're puzzled together by imaginary tape.

Stitched up by imaginary thread

 

I am speechless.

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