language has failed me.
Now it is up to my eyes to do the talking.
My fingertips to relay the message.
I'm screaming it at the top of my lungs until my voice dies.
I'm whispering it under the murmer of life.
I'm tracing it into your skin.
I'm sending it to you.
You catch every word and keep it safe.
I'll never run out.
Todaytodaytodaytoday.
This very second
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