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No Words
I wish the words
Would flow again
But they don't fly
From my lips
Like they use to
Hidden inside
Protected
By lies
They try to escape
The grasp
Of the past
The now
That somehow
Feels
So unreal
Yet they steal
Every ounce
Of energy
From the air
That I breathe
From the source
I receive
All that I need
Still I bleed
Would flow again
But they don't fly
From my lips
Like they use to
Hidden inside
Protected
By lies
They try to escape
The grasp
Of the past
The now
That somehow
Feels
So unreal
Yet they steal
Every ounce
Of energy
From the air
That I breathe
From the source
I receive
All that I need
Still I bleed
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