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Apr 2016
we *******.
we conceive.
what is our conception?
is it what we perceive?
what do we believe?
does it really matter?
is it really so?

i hear all the chatter
i think its time to g.

/y do people chatter?
because talk is always cheap
what does it really matter?
my heart is mine to keep.
*off the cuff by blue
Written by
stone the bear
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     --- and Pauline Morris
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