My voice is gone still. It rasps and scratches and evaporates, and has for three months.
Not being able to sing makes me feel like I am in a cage.
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- Sugar_Spill
- Hermit. Loudmouth. Secret poet. Confirmed bachelorette. Shit-talker extraordinaire. Owner of a brain with sound synesthesia. This is a free association brain barf journal. Read at your own risk. Or mine, rather.
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