Poem -

Peak of Speech.

Thoughts becoming speech,

It's tongue, cheek, & front teeth.

Hearing all these words but never opened my mouth to speak.

Mental's never weak, though my speech is just a peek.

Now I'm scoping out the world while I'm wrapped up in a sheet.

My life may have came to an end, but my soul just reached its peak.

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