A Conceptual RequiemGoing over any board In hopes to get away From the torpid dust I grind And speak of everyday Notions far from interesting Are spilling out of me And aloofness always finds My taciturnity Generating warmth in speech Requires written thought Conversations with myself Indeed I've had a lot Silence sounds more cordial But since I am a Fish Sad reserves are always cold So call me what you wish
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