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my poems get heckled by the spellchecker as if it thinks what i typed isn't what i mean so s**t becomes shut and f **k becomes funk but "the" and "up" remain the same at work listening to a safety talk on too many decibels taken in by the ear everyday and we had to sign that we heard the talk so i signed George Clinton but my deaf friend Darren signed he hadn't heard any thing

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