She Thinks 1000 Thoughts

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How do you think you know me?

You say that you can read me by my face,

When in actuality what I think,

Only a fragment comes out in what I say.

Don’t you hear them?

“Beware of the girl with the golden stare;

What she says

Is not all that she contemplates.

Like an iceberg,

Only a percent ever breaks the surface.”

Yes, that’s me

The girl of a 1000 thoughts, a 1000 desires

But only a word

Of them will ever escape my mouth.

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