Tune up your eardrums
so you can hear what I say
Adjust your noggin
so you can give place for my words
Stand there looking blank
while the words fall off my lips
Digest the dialects
and decipher the diction
Predate the prediction...
You already understood me
before I labored my lips
And when the syllables
had finally peaked in soprano
You shook your head in alto
and walked away
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