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Scattered Thoughts
A loving whisper on the wind
the colors seeping in
Sometimes words cannot express
the way a heart can feel
And who can ever truly know
the deepest depths of a soul
to each man is his own
One can never truly see
which way a heart will lead
They can only know
it's in the right direction
Words are piling high
with no end in sight
And no way to let them out
A heart is a safe
with a lock but no key
Where my words are kept eternally
Never to be set free
