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I stopped believing in language

Stopped feeling the weight of our words
Cut ties from the vowels
And abandon the consonants
I put my pen down
Taped my mouth shut
And turned the volume down in my ears
And then she spoke
And the way her mouth moved
Made me want to hear the words
The way the vowels fell from her lips
And the consonants danced across her tongue
Made me feel the weight of her speech
Made me begin to believe
In language again


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  1. This is so relatable. Also, loving all the pictures you have posted here. Keep it up. ♥️🔥

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