At this point.
We sprout
with words unending
taking them out of pocket books and wallets
saying, 'here listen'
'speak them out.'
As the flood come
with description, hyphens, exclamations
we overwhelm the rooms we are in
the cities
the landscapes
with what we have to say.
screaming, 'hear us'
'remember that we are here, alive'
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