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Disconnected Linguistic Diplomacy

Disconnected Linguistic Diplomacy

December 10, 2018

I have nothing to say.

So when you listen you won't hear
Anything
Except
Your own thoughts.

But then, when I do speak,
I
Still feel like
You are just listening to 
Your own thoughts.

When you finally do speak words
I feel them pushing and shoving
With deliberate force.
Woven from Pride and Desire,
Seemingly soft and consoling;
like Artillery they buffet me
Softly.

Without warning I feel a barrage of needle sharp mental objects and
I
raise my Shield and take aim with my Artillery.

Logic and Reality have been blown apart and lost in the Chaos.

Suddenly,
The clips are emptied and quiet prevails.
Stunned
I have nothing to say.

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