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HOW ALEX SEES IT
by Joanne Zimakas
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My memory of it all Begins about ten years ago. I encountered strange entities Making even more strange sounds. It was hard for me to focus My attention on any of this Because it seemed like such an invasion Of my soul.
"What are those noises you are making?"
My focus is somewhere else.
You have my attention! Now please tell me what these words are suppose to mean?
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