Words into Waves

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…—… I wish I could express in words and numbers The examples given reduced me by means I had not; The vultures escaped fathom by using their wings All of the ways you’ve given to me Taken against the will, My hands wrote the letters to your numbers, Addressed to whom it wasn’t concerned Thousands…

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