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Oct 2016
it haunts me, hates me
it will never leave or disappear
it will be with me, consume me
it will become me and my very own fear
it will make me cry
and make me want to die
Silence is me
Others hear laughter and song
I hear nothing
and I never will
I will never be able to sing along
I am hear impaired and this is for those who can't hear laughter or songs or the voices of their loved ones. Hang in there I'll be with you.
Seer of All Good
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Seer of All Good  17/Gender Fluid
(17/Gender Fluid)   
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   Temporal Fugue
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