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The words we speak

are meaningless. 

Reverberating off

the walls,

they tell the story 

of all we leave unsaid–

statements locked 

within out of fear 

or sacrifice 

or exhaustion from

already speaking 

in empty syllables. 

The words we speak 

are meaningless–

well, to the passerby 

who doesn’t recognize 

the silent language 

beneath our words. 

A raised eyebrow 

always meant more, anyway. 

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