...

I have never been fluent

in the language of the tongue 

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Words

getting caught

somewhere between nerve endings 

And lost in translation. 

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Speaking is stiff,
words like bricks, 

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And it haunted me for a long time. 

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But the body... 

The body is like butter. 

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Connection through kinetic motion... 

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I could dance forever. 

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And I will. 

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Tell me words

 and the computer in me

will process the meaning, 

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But show me  

And I'll merge with your understanding. 

...

The body has its own language. 

Intuitive touch on the tip of my tongue. 

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And I'm fluent in the feeling.