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Mute

I am told who I am by many    
Whom I respond with certainty
To their incomprehensibility
Spoken of myself
Revealing of health
Lacking in wealth
Proving only dignity
I ask
Indulgent feverish compliance
Of madness given
Impotent
Grudgent
Conscient
Irrelevant men
Fore thine unconsciousness slain
Their luggage left found sly
In posthaste of thine lie
A deviate pined dis-try
Wherein loaf-sent shame
Bares hate-shortened reality
To cry eternally
For tragedy is truth
And witness is born
With satiation exempt
For no matter limits thine grasp
Written by Jarring
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