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Cardboard Mouth

I daze; I listen; I am stiff
My lips dare not move
I am far too comfortable here

A billboard is slathered on my face
Laminated
It says "GO!"
I meant come... but they are hopelessly gone

One's perception of me is
Coldness fogging their warm surroundings
Too quiet for conversation

It is how it is
Silence




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