They are all my voices
And again, I shall speak
Of the past, the present, the future
Of thoughts, of emotions
Of hope and dreams
Of darkness and gloom
All part of one voice
A body, an existence
Repeating
Voices of the old have already spoken
Personal criteria for writing -- if it doesn't come out in as much as time as needed to type it all out, it's not ready to be written.
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