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My mouth move and I don't know what to say to you. Nothing I ever say is good enough. "Speak," you keep telling me, and I am lost. It is like my lips are sewed shut; I am helpless, trapped like Helen Keller beneath these lips that cannot move, underneath this mask that is glued to my face.
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