Stolen words

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I haven't thought of a poem in years
Maybe because
I feel like my words have been stolen from me
Or maybe they're just missing
Gone for a walk and
Never returned
Or maybe they feel I've betrayed them
By locking them away in the
Darkest corners of my mind
They don't belong there
Don't belong in the place where
I put things
I'm afraid of.

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