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Pace Yourself

Loud noise speaks,
Triggers a panic mode,
Disruptions wired in a voice,
Heavy volume I can hold.
What you speak has weight,
Your words increase my nerves,
Intensity is in your taste,
What you preach makes you absurd.
Close mouth now!
End the treachreous vocals,
Return sane sound,
Before consequences unfolds.
Written by TheQuiet
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