To Speak, by Loneliness is condescending Subscribe to rss feed for Loneliness is condescending 

 
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 17:22:20lost the lonely dead
interesting, i used to tell my dog to speak and he barked