What stopped me?
Nothing I know of, but still ...
The waterfall from my lips drained out
words didn't tumble down inner slopes
nothing fell, nothing grew
a standstill of words quenched my soul
do we only live when they come tumbling?
Talkative, is that what it takes?
Word by word the world turned new
revived it couldn't be stopped by anything
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