Song without a voice

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By Albert Ahearn

A saddest song within me idly pursed Is lodged in lyrical melancholy. A muted voice attempts to sing a verse But only soundless words escape from me. Its somber composition might as well Be blank without a pleasing melody. The lyrics are lost as sinners in Hell. The couplet verses filled with self-pity. An aria within my doleful soul; A piece that never will be heard by ears. A single opus creation, surreal And limited, saddening with no tears. A song without a voice to sing it's sad Refrain. Enough to drive me raving mad.

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