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... p.o.w. I'm a prisoner Of words unsaid Just lonely feelings Locked away in my head I trap myself further Everytime I stay quiet I should start to speak But I stop and stay silent And now I've made My own hard bed Inside a prison of words unsaid I am a P.O.W. Not a prisoner of war A prisoner of words Like a soldier I'm a fighter Yet only a puppet ...
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