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Oct 2019
I can't talk to all of you
honestly

You've something in
your head

I neither agree with
nor wish to offend

I truly respect you
my human equal

I truly suspect you
your head muscles

Handed to you as true
wherever you grew

I know they are strong
can't be wrong

Yet your heart hurts
to some degree

At the dissonance
heartfelt

And leading to this
poetry thing
Written by
Dennis Willis  Oh
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