Jul 09, 2005 21:18
Words have sounded better left unsaid,
But I must say something, even if only
Something useless and very unneeded.
All life is waiting and what I wait for
Goes away too quickly. Once again
I didn't say what should be said by me.
Holding back allows me to never run out
Of ideas, for it seems if I speak once I
Will never again have a thought to
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