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Misspoken words forever clutched tight
Struggling to be free
Screaming with rage, hidden from plain sight
New beginnings an wishes thrown to lifes plight
For which has no meaning, still eager to fight

Memories of past, which carried such light
Candles now dull, irrelevant illumination
Dimmed foresight.

Time heals all, depending on how fast the clock ticks
One minute too slow
Tick…Tick………………Tick

Misspoken words rather revealing and true
Dwell on those words never being spoken to you
Speak those misspoken, let someones light shine thru.