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Sometimes I want to scream, freeing my lungs of decay but nothing comes out.
I want to roar with the lions shaking that audacity to reality but I am much afraid to enter the jungle.
Therefore, I scream in my head, letting the vibrating of my timbre rattled my thoughts into whatever.
That came to no good because every time I fall to a heavy head with heavier thoughts.
Yelhispressing 