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Author: Gwen (Le-A)    (all articles by this author)
Published on: January 21, 2000

Listen

Can I ever make it clear

that it makes no difference

If you see me or you don't see me?

Does it really matter that you

cannot talk directly to me,

Cannot touch me, cannot feel me?

Listen...

The trees are rustling for you

Listen...

The Earth is breathing and she's spinning for you

Listen... I am standing here before you

Can't you hear me? You know you can.

You imagine me as someone who has some authority

When I am just like you

I am no different.

Here I stand beside you; make mistakes

I do not claim to know it all

I do not know it all

Why don't you Listen...

The birds are singing for you

Listen...

The Earth is breathing and she's spinning for you

Listen...

I am just one who stands here whispering

Can't you hear me?? You know you can.

by Gwen (Le-A)

Originally published in Project X Newsletter #30

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