Some Say They Listen Though They're Deaf
I'd like to wake up
In a room
Deaf to my own words.
In a room where sound,
Where voice,
Cannot exit,
Only enter; So I may see what so many call hell,
And what others call peace,
Understanding,
And knowledge.
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