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All the words.
The words are so hard to find, I seek them still.
In spite of what it means I must be honest with myself.
And truthfully, I’ve been given this great thing in my hands, this great dream.
And I’m afraid.
I’d drown myself, fill my lungs with smoke.
Carry weight.
And now I feel as though I’m trapped within these walls.
Like placing pieces in a puzzle, how fitting it feels.
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