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It is my barrier
the survival of hearing passively
as I am recognized for the silence
of my hollers while they are
polite
their hands flail, their wits surpass
the current moment
I bring them back, again
until they remain
and this I am able and likely
to receive
without forbidding
only praise
without the blood of the book
but by the sending them off
to confront
their gods
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