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Niki
smoochygrl@juno.com



Chains

I sit with my pen and write of commitment
about the binding chains
entwined through my lips

Keeping me from speaking
tying me down to that one
someone I fear I love

But I can commit
though I stumble and fall

Let this, my words,
speak when I cannot
And light the way to free my heart.