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Dead Languages Or Learning How To Speak

All my life I grew up stuttering the words, the slang terms the sentences everything I say coming from out of my mouth always too complicated for other people to comprehend they all think I am speaking some dead language like Latin, or Norse or Esperanto or maybe Ancient Greek or even talking backwards while learning and forming a whole different language all on my own

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