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Feb 13
I hear you
I heard you
yesterday
and all the other days
when
you had nothing
good to say
what makes you
think
I can’t hear you
today
when you
yet again
have nothing good to
say.?
Written by
Frances Raeburn  F/London
(F/London)   
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     pilgrims, Rick, Mister Truth, Wyatt and Vianne Lior
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