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I hear voices

I hear these voices

That tell me how it is

I hear the sound of a tongue

Singing inside of a mouth

That song fills me up

And I start to think

Of every movement we make

In my head

I once saw the black and blue in my hands

Asking for a dance

But it’s how your voice fills me

That makes me hear voices

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