My words flow freely
when angered or depressed
When I wish to speak
of love and beauty
My words become repressed
Why does one being easier
than the other cause me such distress
My words flow freely
when angered or depressed
When I wish to speak
of love and beauty
My words become repressed
Why does one being easier
than the other cause me such distress
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