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Words, the shape of these words,
They stuck in my throat,
Trying hard to take flight,
On its own, in my mind's eye,
They beat aimlessly around,
Words failing, falling down,
In my head, a droning scattering sound.

If I could say those words,
The sigh from the heart,
Those words,
Stuck in the throat,
I could have said it,
Without you around.

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