mute & deaf
I tried to speak but my voice was a flown bird and the music fell apart before it reached my ears because it was the sounds of animals
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I tried to speak but my voice was a flown bird and the music fell apart before it reached my ears because it was the sounds of animals
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A voice for the voiceless
I really love your poetic style, Marc. You manage poignance without melodrama—a feat few long-form poets succeed at these days. I think it's the honesty; maybe the vulnerability... You're not over-thinking it. Anyway, thumbs up, lol