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Tuesday, September 29, 2020

Dry Mouth

I repeat words
And phrases
Ceaselessly.

Perhaps because
Everything original
Got shot down
Efficiently

The expansive words
Flood my mind,
Begging to burst,
But no one would bother to listen
To little ol' me.
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