i have sensed
my lips
tremble
and begin to
slip
to where
words are
a foreign
tongue to
my heart
and lips
slip
away
from the things
i need to say
and all
i can
not ask
of you
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| always i have sensed my lips tremble and begin to slip to where words are a foreign tongue to my heart and lips slip away from the things i need to say and all i can not ask of you |
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