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I cannot speak,

though I still think.

My words are lost,

adrift between the mind,

the heart, and the soul.

The lump builds in

my throat,

choking me,

strangling me.

I cannot speak,

but oh how I dream

to tell you how I feel.

So that our voices could be silenced

in the kiss of true love.