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Keloquial
Poems
Sep 2012
I listen
I envy some birds, only the ones that can soar.
They have time.
To see, to be. They are the wind.
I envy the wind, silent, overwhelming, in control with no words.
Everyone goes with the wind, they have no choice. No voice no box, no voicebox, no locks.
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