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The mute speaker

We talk.

A lot about her,

yet I know nothing about her.

She shapes words

but I hear emptiness

and all that exists her mouth is air.

She gives me carbon dioxide

but little care,

little advice or help,

little information.

Just ambiguous comments,

large words meaning nothing

and letters sounding silence.


In the name of God and Satan ►


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Alexandra Parapadakis

Fri 15th Aug 2014 19:43

Thank you!

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Andy N

Fri 15th Aug 2014 12:44

good piece, alexandra particular like the last two lines but a good piece all round.

can see that been read out defo

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