The words which tumble out my heart get caught in my throat and wither before they’re born. Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related 1 Comment Mine too. Perhaps a tetanus shot is in order. lol. I like the comparison of lockjaw. Reply Leave a comment Cancel reply Δ Post navigation Previous Previous post: Happy ThanksgivingNext Next post: Mo’ money, mo’ problems
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A (wise) man of two faces 
Mine too. Perhaps a tetanus shot is in order. lol. I like the comparison of lockjaw.