Nothing is heavier than the words that
Cannot be said
They scatter in the backyard of one's mind
Like school boys at recess
Fumes of unrest
Rise and mix with the air, when
Silence prolongs
Dull the wit of the wise and
The alphabet seems to shrink to some exclamations
And a few sighs.
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