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Spoken Thoughts

January 27, 2013
By Anonymous

My conversations are borrowed;
These are not my words!
My language is not spoken, but thought.
That whirling mass of ghosts;
Of incomplete images.
I must clench my forehead shut,
Forget my silliness
--because I am not that girl!--
I must wait for the images to sting me
So that I might translate them to you.



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