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Created on: September 25, 2010
Words.
They flutter through my head
And once they're sound asleep
They leave frustration in their stead
Words.
Hard to come by when meant
While such cheap talk
Is easily spent
Words.
Cold they can sometimes be
Followed by sharp silence
That often pains me
Words.
They hang my heart like a noose
Because your words are harsh
While mine are of no use
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