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Speak-
To speak of words that do not exist between
the creases of my mind
To speak of words that you merely crush with yours a thousand times
To speak of words that only cause grief and pain upon many
To speak of words that make you cry and wish you were ded with plenty

Hear-
To hear of sounds that make you scream with terror and pleasure
To hear of sounds that only make you think of dying in ways nobody can measure
To hear of sounds that your own family members hate
To hear of sounds that slowly creep through your mind making it ever so great

Mind-
To fear of a mind is to be fearing everything else that surrounds you
To fear of a mind is to show your true weakness that you speak is not true
To fear of a mind is showing you do not care for others in view
To fear of a mind is saying you wish you knew yourself, but you don't have clue



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