To Speak, by Loneliness is condescending
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We Talk and utter Mutter, mouth, and mummer Then again we Allege, assert, to aver Continually descant, dilate, and discourse Trying to give voice, declare, convey and tell While we never truly Speak |
| Posted: 2006-05-19 22:51:28 UTC |
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| 2006-05-22 17:22:20 | lost the lonely dead |
| interesting, i used to tell my dog to speak and he barked | |