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Private Notes
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My soul at times attests
To silent, strong arrests
Of unquenchable, unspeakable
Expression; words unable
To sound, no sound to serve
The inner tongue that's bound,
Yet a current gushing to escape
Rushes to the breast, where it
Stops, because no word
Can sing what I begot.
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