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@Tweet


Do I want to hear a squawk? Do I want to hear a cry? No Tweet that sound Make that noise But in silence Because here, on my apple slice, This is where you speak I am not your friend I am your follower And you follow me But is that equal? Why not side by side? Weren't you just next to me, Across from me But no I don't want to hear it Let me retweet it here in a second Even if you megaphoned your depth Your cry for attention I am terribly sorry but I am unable to comprehend the significance Of your story until I read your tweet
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