What Can I Write Next?
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Category : Poems
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In times - words escape your mouth; Speechless moments feeling as drought. Nothing to do rather than step back; To a word stealer - a message to smack. Silence invades either in or out; One left hoping it's just a fever bout. Nothing but a powerless movement; That is the mouth as a reactless element. One just holds on his imaginative sound; That is if one's willing- stick with it around.
