words

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Let me hear them
The ungrateful aches of voices
That endlessly cause a rattle
Sweetness drips from one side
While wickedness sucks the other

Convey the dishonesty
Break the deception
Tear me weak
Then stich me strong

Just allow me to the place of deepest voices of my own

Convey the anger
Or spread the wonderful joy
No deception
No suppressing
Just words that hollow every thing within my growling vein

How I wish the days are back
When one mends
With gesture to clear the ever salty sea of hope

To reach me by being beyond me
To preach me by being humble to me

Words O words
Clear the deception
To make and bring a stronger me
That seeks emotions
That thee not convey

Words O words make a wonder
With a delightful slumber
Of the solace of dignified joy.

Reva

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