Mirage 2012 TELEPATHY
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Clint Isaak
Voiceless but voicing thoughts in my self—conscious of the meaning you say without saying, saying without say what you mean. Letters on a page speak but don’t; though I understand them I don’t. Short-circuited telepathizing wonder of language that translates letters not always meaning, meaning always I don’t translate telepathy how you mean. What say the black words on white is not always black and white, lost in telepathy, translate the spaces black and white and read all over the voiceless mind, the voice of the mindless black and white page.