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If you can’t hear what I’m trying to sayIf you can’t read from the same pageMaybe I’m going deafMaybe I’m
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If you can’t hear what I’m trying to sayIf you can’t read from the same pageMaybe I’m going deafMaybe I’m
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I’ve become so numbI can’t feel you thereBecome so tiredSo much more awareI’m becoming thisAll I want to doIs be
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(foto: “Jackson Hole Symposium”, J. W. Berg) Are you hungry? Are you sick?Are you begging for a break?Are you sweet?Are
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Was a long and dark DecemberWhen the banks became cathedralsAnd the fogBecame GodPriests clutched onto biblesHollowed out to fit their
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