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Jul 2022
My mouth’s speaking
Doesn’t mean a thing
Unless the said is heard
Loud and clear by a third
Written by
labyrinth  53/M/Istanbul
(53/M/Istanbul)   
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   Aishu, Pr nandni and Eshwara Prasad
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