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Nov 2016
I heard myself -
And my voice I recognized,
As the voice that speaks
But not mine.
                 I became aware of hearing.
                 But who is this inside?
                 Who it is that insults my soul?
                 Speaking to me in words
                 That are not mine.
Written by
Tahiya Nuzhat
298
   naǧí and Corvus
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