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Speak To Me

I read with my eyes but speak poetry aloud most read as prose 'til the poet recites with delight to tickle the ear showing when to pause so silence can sound to inflect and intone let dialect speak its voice yes a voice his voice is all I seek Hear me read my free verse A LABOUR OF LOVE @ http://youtu.be/GiD8JdYi-jw

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