Letitbeme

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In fits and sparks

You are the starter

Or who is the match

You move two steps

Forward only to

Be pushed back

An impenetrable

Force field, a vacuum

in the vortex call

Life, rhyme or reason

It’s just not your turn,

No one walks with

Their tongue hanging

out ,yet there are so many

Of us who have no voice

No one who wants

To listen,we might be

Surrounded by………

But at times that love

Is not enough to fill

The void,the pain

Physically or emotionally

All they care about is me

Myself and i, the vowel

Syndrome, I before you

Accept after me, who’s

Voice will they hear,

The words well up

In the eyes of one,

Tears of wisdom,

Let it be me

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