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Stolen Words (Work in progress)
Be still my heart
But my heart is un-moving
I have no words
They have been stolen from me
I search for their captor
So elusive is he
Un-stitch my eyes so I may better see
This kidnapper of words and voice,
Jest and laughter
He left my soul, thunder and tears
in place of all he stole
But my heart is un-moving
I have no words
They have been stolen from me
I search for their captor
So elusive is he
Un-stitch my eyes so I may better see
This kidnapper of words and voice,
Jest and laughter
He left my soul, thunder and tears
in place of all he stole
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