Tumbling Words

It's lovely to hear your esquisite words,
How they run together with sheer magic
as they spill from your mouth

You say them with such meaning and heart
It's so enchanting to listen to you

I cannot say them,
For I will be humilated.
They are your words,
Your voice,
Not mine.

For my phrases sound well on me,
And not you,
They're mine.

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