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In June Let the music be heard A new truth spoken by muse Through human tools Infused by views And sights that soothe the soul I hear you now on computer Blue-tooth and telephone I see you in Sumerian texts Cave-drawings and cuneiform I see you not how it used to be And if I lose Its proof I'm free Because I choose to die If not for an opportunity to try Its June
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May 27, 2016
May 27, 2016 at 3:51 PM UTC
June
In June Let the music be heard A new truth spoken by muse Through human tools Infused by views And sights that soothe the soul I hear you now on computer Blue-tooth and telephone I see you in Sumerian texts Cave-drawings and cuneiform I see you not how it used to be And if I lose Its proof I'm free Because I choose to die If not for an opportunity to try Its June
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May 27, 2016
May 27, 2016 at 3:51 PM UTC
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