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Unexpressed Thoughts

The words begged to spill free
As they pounded throughout me
But my hand trembled and refused to cry out
As the ideas ignited with flames of doubt

They lost their way on a broken path
Causing the chaos of an aftermath
Exactly how can a beating heart share my thoughts
When every lingering way gets lost?

The floor falls from beneath my feet
An unwritten disaster of a sheet
It's officially slipped from my very mind
A result of surpassing Earth's time

It's another lost expression of history
Flown away with the wind to be deemed free
No one will ever sculpt such a replica of calls
As it's another day ripped from a textbook and mauled



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