Talk Is a Phobic Reaction
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|Talk is a phobic reaction.|
How do I pretend I'm alive?
Interior babble never ceases,
Revents rip our thoughts to pieces,
Tethering inchoate truth in jive.
Yestering yearnings feelings fraction.
No love but requires redaction,
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