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| Unnoticed Me |
12/30/2001
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I write with words that other people only speak.
I say things on paper that other people could never say.
I am a writer.
I am a talker.
I speak a foreign language.
Not foreign to me but one that is foreign to others.
I write with words.
The manipulation of the human language is constructed and reconstructed.
Built and rebuilt.
Over and over again.
Time and time again.
And I am only a small portion of it.
I go unnoticed.
I am never public.
Always alone, always unrecognized.
Forever and ever until I die.
I am unnoticed.
Only my writing remains.
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