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plural 
1: the act of talking to oneself

2: a poem, discourse, or utterance of a character in a drama that has the form of a monologue or gives the illusion of being a series of unspoken reflectionsAll Rights Reserved

expression feelings grief ifonly love musings original poem poetry prose thoughts

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