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Hush, Shhh! Quietness is not for me; I'm
Not a muted man. Commit to choice, the
Cool of shade? And mask your silent crime.
Prisoner to your personality,
...

Molten sunrise creeps over porcelain,
Rising, malodorous coagulate,
Etiolate washes down albumen,
Sulphur chasing CO2 precipitate.
...

Banquet for a king. What takes your pleasure?
Discourse, food and wine, in equal measure?
And while you seek to reassure each other,
The fable begins and the prose unfolds.
...

My Lady doth possess two feet,
But ne'er the twain to earth will meet,
For energy belongs to she,
And that, hath she, abundantly.
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I'M Not The Silent Type (Says He)

Hush, Shhh! Quietness is not for me; I'm
Not a muted man. Commit to choice, the
Cool of shade? And mask your silent crime.
Prisoner to your personality,
Shackled to your pride, quiescent victim of
Your shame. No audience to entertain.
A member of a one-man-band, in love
With solitude, and partner to disdain.
Take yourself away from me. I
Cannot comprehend it. It's your disease;
Timidity; affliction of the shy
The noiseless silence leaves me ill-at-ease.
Sing to me, my friend. It's your choice.
I'm afraid, and need comfort in your voice.

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