so I can hear the wind
whistle through my teeth?
you fools...
I bear a gift not mine
but for all of us and find I'm just
another county heard from...
the more fool me...
the Word is resonant
in the space around us
it is the silence that speaks to us
and that is what closes my mouth
at the moment...the silence that says
all I needn't bother to....
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