Words untold

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I can write about eyes
Again and again
I think about it
Again and again
Whenever I write
I get stuck
Cause I know
This ain't what I saw in those eyes
This ain't what it tells
Then I roll my pen on table
Click it
Think
Again
I still cannot write
This is so complicated
There is some message
That your long loved ones have
Every time they see you
That doesn't even turn into a thought
It remains as an emotion
That I can not articulate

( My pity mind ! )

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