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All the words that I wanted to say, but left unsaid,
Were gulped down my throat, shred and dead.
They sheered and cut the walls of my throat in a haste,
Leaving my mouth filled with nothing but a ferrous metallic taste.
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Published: 19th October 2019
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Thoughts From A Frenemy (Poetry Collection)
PoesíaI have a love hate relationship with my mind. Sometimes it's my friend and sometimes a fiend.
