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Dec 2020
How do I begin
to speak when words alone
cannot,
as noise comes from
lips accustomed to common lies,
to leap from my experience
to yours.
Our lives are foreign lands
and we are full strangers.
But I watch your eyes
and every gesture
to detect a clue
that I might take the risk
of speaking the truth to you.
Written by
John Hayes  78/M/Pittsburgh, PA
(78/M/Pittsburgh, PA)   
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