Dear, silence
The right words never seem to come. They never seem to be the right words even though we give the title. What if that is just a title? What if they were never right they were just as close as we could get? What then? All the things I've said could have been wrong but because we don't know any better they were right. All the wrong words that have left my mouth could have been the right ones. How are we truly to know if the words we say are anything other then words we say?
Sincerely, say something please
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