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Mar 2020
Well, I find myself gone silent
In moments when I don't
Want to not say a word
But if i can't I won't

And its horribly depressing
to be self paralyzed
Like I've no voice to speak with
No words my tongue can rise.

So now i sit in wanting
Of expression in this day
But i can't find a single word
To think nor that I'd say.
Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX  122/East Of EDEN
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       ---, ---, Sam Riede, Ken Pepiton and Colin Makgill
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