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I mutter stuttered syllables into shut ears, so I'm not heard very often. I'm not good with words, not when my mouth staggers, lagged behind my thoughts. But give me time to reflect, and I expect I could make something worth hearing, with your eyes.
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Feb 10, 2016
Feb 10, 2016 at 3:25 PM UTC
On writing.
I mutter stuttered syllables into shut ears, so I'm not heard very often. I'm not good with words, not when my mouth staggers, lagged behind my thoughts. But give me time to reflect, and I expect I could make something worth hearing, with your eyes.
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Feb 10, 2016
Feb 10, 2016 at 3:25 PM UTC
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