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Ever wonder where your thoughts come from
When they pop into your head?
How do the words come in
And ideas take form
Before they’re ever said?

I wonder where my thoughts go
When I think or speak out loud?
Do they linger long
Or travel far
Or dissipate into the clouds?

Do you know how much I need you?
With these last words, I’ll try
You see,
I have no voice
My life is small
In your words I come alive