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Created on: March 31, 2009
I hear you,
But, then again, I don't.
Why do I have to listen to you,
As you babble?
What's a squabble?
Make sense, and stop talking,
Because that's when your words have the most meaning.
Speak,
For what?
Are you intending to make sense?
The five senses -
I can't see what you mean,
I can't hear what you mean,
I can't smell what you mean,
I can't taste the essence of what you want to say,
I can't touch the pith of your words,
So, be quiet.
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