If I had a voice I would sing your song, but there is no sound, I am mum.

If I knew how to speak, I would not tell. Who would understand the broken mutterings?

Forever forgotten in my mind, by choice sometimes, other moments I beg to be found.

Here I am, look away. Please stay, don’t touch, go away. I hide today.

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