And Ms.Untold listens a lot
Yet she feels she has heard nothing
So they keep speaking and listening nonstop
Yet they suffer a lingering pain
Of the things they realize
Words fail them and the feelings
Get frozen into a black stone
Unable to melt out it kicks
In the blind alleys of hills and valleys
It rushes causing ruptures
To the veins of Mr. and Ms. Untold
They are too unhappy to lead a life,
Deaf of this sort
And dumb of this kind
So they keep listening and speaking
At a time nonstop!

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