I'd rather talk outloud

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I think and I think
And I think

I'm alone. By myself.
With my thoughts.

How can you believe words on a screen
When you can never be sure what they mean
When the speaker can't even be seen
With so many lines in between
It could all be just a scheme
Or maybe all just a dream
Made up by some big machine
Or someone with low self esteem
Just hoping that they can redeem
Themselves from someone unseen

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