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Jul 2018
It's funny that you can't listen to me
when I speak
You seem not even to notice
when I walk into the room
But when I take my sit
Next to the Piano
When I clear my throat
When my voice starts pouring down
the arena you can't look away from me
Your voice seems to leave you
It seems like suddenly you are holding your breath
Look at you
Now you want to claim me
Am sorry you should have asked to claim me
Before you realized what I was allΒ Β about
Ash
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Ash  22/F/California
(22/F/California)   
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