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It may be low of me to even so much as assume that you're still there, still listening. But I'm still here, ever the quiet sufferer and silent muse. My silvertongue has gone hazy. To make way for gold? Perhaps not.
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Jul 23, 2017
Jul 23, 2017 at 11:17 PM UTC
Listeners?
It may be low of me to even so much as assume that you're still there, still listening. But I'm still here, ever the quiet sufferer and silent muse. My silvertongue has gone hazy. To make way for gold? Perhaps not.
i'm back. not sure i've changed for the better...
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Jul 23, 2017
Jul 23, 2017 at 11:17 PM UTC
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