Clint HaugenJul 25, 20221 min readAntidoteThe words left unspoken Don't just die on the tongueThey turn into a slow poison And with each tickWith each breath With each moment The poison spreads And the only antidote Is to speak your truth.-C.H.
The words left unspoken Don't just die on the tongueThey turn into a slow poison And with each tickWith each breath With each moment The poison spreads And the only antidote Is to speak your truth.-C.H.
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