Bottles Of Myself

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Bottles of thoughts

They swim through my mind

Crowding my heart

Forcing to rewind

Bottles of ethereal

Among the forbidden

Unlike the dark

They're always unwritten

Bottles of voice

Alone on a bookshelf

Left unspoken

Never to embrace myself

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