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people are always talking at you, it can get to an unbelievable point.
Submitted:Dec 9, 2008 Reads: 85 Comments: 3 Likes: 3
My ears percieve two voices
they echo through my head
I can't concieve these voices
they leave me better off for dead
I can't control these voices
They shake the mighty trees
i do not know these voices
that force me to my knees
I just can't stop these voices
They don't say "yes" or "no"
Why do people have voices
I think that I'm better off to go!
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