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Sometimes loud
The wrong side of the bed
Where all the nightmares live
Leaving a reality dead
I only wonder what the loud echo can achieve
Would it tell what we can disbelieve?
Has it helped anyone get ahead?
What relates us is bread
The ear finds time to deceive
The heart, then turn her naive
Sometimes loud is how we end up dead
Victor Oyedele
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