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Mar 2015
there are noises,
voices
out there that
(i dont)
think really are; deranged impressions,
truth defecting from common knowledge.
is this simply a lack of dreaming?
or is reality             on the cusp of our heels?
                     blur
                            ring
spun
searching
Written by
searching
987
     Nancy E Tracy, --- and Hi It's Haliyah
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