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I ̗̦͉̺̤͟ͅą̘̩̟̻̣ͅp͏͉͔̤̞̝ǫ̻l̛̠̜̠̟o̧͚̹̳̼g̛̼i̖̞̥z̛e ̣f͇̻̗̣͚̤̻͝o̤̣̺̩͕̖͓r̺̙̬͖̀ ͏t̡h̘̩̗͉̱ḙ͍̘̼͕̦̼͜ ̱̳̤̣̗͇R̜̪̻Ṷ̩ͅD͏̬̲E̺͉̬͓̬̯ ̣̫̘̭̭i̡͍̺͎̫̭͕ń͓͍̪t̸e̟̝͚̱̪ŕ̭̠͈ru̝̦̣̹̥̦ͅption̗̝̳̲̲͙͘ ̗͍͝o͎̣͔̙̬f̢͎͕̟ ̠̣̯͟ș̡o̵͉̻m̬̟e̗̖̜̺͇̲ ̬̠͎̘͙te͚̼r̛͖͈̘r̨̼̻͚̺̣͈ͅi̞̫͇̮̦͡b̛͎l̬͇e̠̟̙̥̣̦̱ ͘m҉͙̞o̵̱̘ṇ̗̰s̲̰̤t̻͓̯̩̞͇e̟͍̟r̠̣̗͜
̲̮͔̣̞̕H͎͓͈o̥̮̘̬̝͝we҉̗̗̭͇v͚͕̝̟e̱͎̬̻r̷̗̜ ͕̳̼̀I̙̮̗̲͍ͅ'̻m̰̪͍̰̹̼ ̩h̛̜̱̺͎͇a͔̣͝p͚͕̦̳͓̥̳p̫̳̤͘y̨̻͚̳̥ ̫̹̫̗̺t̺̖̕o͏̙̫͍͍ ̴̻̟̩̪̣b͏̳̣ę̰̩͉̥̰͔ ͎͙a̱̥͔̝̰̭͞b͖̺̦̞l͢e̷̝͙ ̯t͚̣͚ọ̙̮̞ ͚̪͉̟͉͇ͅf̬̗̼i͇̳̯ͅn̥ì̞̩̬s͝h̝̱ ͇̗̞̘ͅt̢͈̖͉h͏͉͚͇̮͓ͅị̵͓̗s͖̖̦̫̲ ̧r̭̜͚̗̟̤o͎̲̬̮̘̱͖u̵ǹ͈͉d̰̩͎̞ͅͅ ̩̯̦̟̼͎̫o͍f̢̝ͅ ̷o͏͈̩͇ͅur̥̩̠͕ ̟g͈͎̝̠a̗̪̞̬͉͈͝ͅm̷̦̫̖̣̻̫ḛ̣ ͓w̛i̛͙͙͉t̛͕̯̱̦͇̥͎h ̛̗s̜͎͉̝͙ṳ̲̝̰̖͞c͎͚̣̤̤͇̮h͇̲ ͅg͍̱ͅo͠o͔̲̯d̰̰̠͇ ̮͞n͓̝͓̳̲̪̣e̘̘̦w͕̘͕s̫̯ͅ.̭̣͢ͅ
̫̠͇A̭f̗̤̮̪͖͠t̪̳ḙ̟͈̲͈̫͈͞r̥̪͖ ͙͖t̨̜h̥̱̳̯̦i̥ș͙̭͕̲͇ͅ ̸̗r̥̻̤̭o̧̜̠u̪̥̬̗̬̬̫n̵̰͖͍̺͇̭̯d̩̙̭,̀ ̜̬̤͓̣͓̳́yo̬̲̫̘̝̖̪u͚'r̼̱͜e̤͇̬̺̯ ̯̟̳̗̳́n҉̩o̸͍̞ ̲̳͉̼l̟̹o̯͕ņ̠g̘̦̲̪̗̖ę̯̰͇̖ͅr̢͓̯ͅ p̹͔͚̹͇̘͜ͅl̞͈͚͖a̴̙͙͙̝̲̜̞y̥̲̯͚̳̹͘ͅi̯͕̤͕̦͖͟ͅng̹̱͉̘̞ ̥͚f̧̲͖̭̼̭̯o̮̠͞r̳̠͚͎ ̤̜̱̯͖̱̀e̮̥̭̺̖v̗̳͖̮͈e̸̩̭r̻̹͕̤̱̥̰̕y̯͉̳̲̣͕̞on͎̳͎̩e̸̜̗̞̠̝̙.
̯̹̺̤̙̜͚Ý̦̠̻o͉̦u̶̱͉̥͈̜̰'̡r̜͔͎͎e̻̙̱̝̗ ҉p̪̮l͇͙͠ͅay͏̙͔͓̙̙͕i̪͓̰̭͖̭̫̕n̺̳͙̩͍͓̖g̴̟ ̴f͖̞o҉̪̯̹̗r̛͚̗̜͕̪̣ ͈͈t̬̙͚̫̮̗h̬̠̮͉̥͉o̴̠̙̭͍͕̟̼s͏̙͔e҉͖̺̠̳͍̮̯ ͖̞a̭̠̰̜r̥͈̮̗̰̬ͅo͈u̧͕ͅn͈͓͘d̙̬̮͚̩͍ ̪̠̳̰̠͢y̬̞̘̘̲̥o̸̼u͕̦̱̻̫͔̯.͕͍̲̩̼͕̬
͔̘̥̮͜Ą̜ͅf̲̗̤͖̘̬t̖͔͇̳̝e̶̹͚̣̟r̘̪͍̳̥͞ ̖̞̜̭͓̀t̖̗̣hi̦̲̦̳̭͈s̕ ̡̱̥̻̞̝ŕ͙o̪͈u͕͈ṉ͙̣̝d͕͈͔̰͇̫,̳̟̱̳͓̘͟ ͓̳̦̲̪̟͟t͎̱̥̬͉͙hi̫̤̲̰̺̼n̻͈̟̥̺͞g͇ş͇ ͉͖̞̼̤w̠̭̼i̷̩̦̯l҉̖̖l̗̞̣͉̟̺̯ ̟b̫͟e͙ m̳̩̠̀ṷ̗̝̗̺̖͕c̛̬h̜̹͖̳͖͡ ̶̩d҉͈̪i̯̞̫͓̳f̫f̛̥e̘̯͈r̟͠ȩ̹̬̠͈̯n̷̗̻̤͔t̟̝͚̫̺.̲̲̱
I talk, but I do not speak my mind
I hear words, but I do not listen to thoughts
When I wake, all see me
When I sleep, all hear me
Many heads are on my shoulders
Many hands are at my feet
The strongest steel cannot break my visage
But the softest whisper can destroy me
The quietest whimper can be heard.
S̹̹̲͠am̝͈̟̦̞e ̧͕r̫u̷͔͉̞͈̻̻l̗̠̗̣̻̰e̷̥͈̦̯̦̱͔s̹
̷S҉ạ̶͔̮̲m̦̩e̶̯̬͚̹͚ ͈̱̳̖̣̤͓g͓͡a̩͉̻̟̥ͅm̯̗̘̞e̴̼̳̱̥̬̝̰
̰̩̜́A͉f̱̹͕t̵̫͓͔̬̻͍ę̮̤̟r̷̻͈̠ ̖t̥̘͝h̢̘̝͈ị̙̜̣ͅs̢̼ ̲̳͎c͉̲̣͓̼̪͞ͅo̰me̸̬̥̤̯s̗͇͎̬̘̥ͅ ̹̙͇͘ó̟̯u̵͔͙̟r̷̗̼ ̩̲b̯͖̩̹e̯̣̬̮͝sţ̳̳̥̟̘͉ ̠͓̫p̳͇͈̬̠r̵͖ị̠̜̯ze̸̟̜s̪̝̫̭͝
̵̬͈͙G̙͙̝̘o̰̻̮̟̱ò̳̖̥͕̤̤̜ḏ̜̳͖͉̫̹́ ̭̯̺̮̩l̙̥͍̯ụ̯̭̖c̤̟k͖̙̲
̹̞~́ ̛̰̙͕̭̰TH̷͖̘̹E̫ͅ ͝B͔̠͍Ḙ̲̞͎̮͕̯͠A͟S̭̝̞̺̺̰̫T̵̘̖̫͉̮̦
̲̮͔̣̞̕H͎͓͈o̥̮̘̬̝͝we҉̗̗̭͇v͚͕̝̟e̱͎̬̻r̷̗̜ ͕̳̼̀I̙̮̗̲͍ͅ'̻m̰̪͍̰̹̼ ̩h̛̜̱̺͎͇a͔̣͝p͚͕̦̳͓̥̳p̫̳̤͘y̨̻͚̳̥ ̫̹̫̗̺t̺̖̕o͏̙̫͍͍ ̴̻̟̩̪̣b͏̳̣ę̰̩͉̥̰͔ ͎͙a̱̥͔̝̰̭͞b͖̺̦̞l͢e̷̝͙ ̯t͚̣͚ọ̙̮̞ ͚̪͉̟͉͇ͅf̬̗̼i͇̳̯ͅn̥ì̞̩̬s͝h̝̱ ͇̗̞̘ͅt̢͈̖͉h͏͉͚͇̮͓ͅị̵͓̗s͖̖̦̫̲ ̧r̭̜͚̗̟̤o͎̲̬̮̘̱͖u̵ǹ͈͉d̰̩͎̞ͅͅ ̩̯̦̟̼͎̫o͍f̢̝ͅ ̷o͏͈̩͇ͅur̥̩̠͕ ̟g͈͎̝̠a̗̪̞̬͉͈͝ͅm̷̦̫̖̣̻̫ḛ̣ ͓w̛i̛͙͙͉t̛͕̯̱̦͇̥͎h ̛̗s̜͎͉̝͙ṳ̲̝̰̖͞c͎͚̣̤̤͇̮h͇̲ ͅg͍̱ͅo͠o͔̲̯d̰̰̠͇ ̮͞n͓̝͓̳̲̪̣e̘̘̦w͕̘͕s̫̯ͅ.̭̣͢ͅ
̫̠͇A̭f̗̤̮̪͖͠t̪̳ḙ̟͈̲͈̫͈͞r̥̪͖ ͙͖t̨̜h̥̱̳̯̦i̥ș͙̭͕̲͇ͅ ̸̗r̥̻̤̭o̧̜̠u̪̥̬̗̬̬̫n̵̰͖͍̺͇̭̯d̩̙̭,̀ ̜̬̤͓̣͓̳́yo̬̲̫̘̝̖̪u͚'r̼̱͜e̤͇̬̺̯ ̯̟̳̗̳́n҉̩o̸͍̞ ̲̳͉̼l̟̹o̯͕ņ̠g̘̦̲̪̗̖ę̯̰͇̖ͅr̢͓̯ͅ p̹͔͚̹͇̘͜ͅl̞͈͚͖a̴̙͙͙̝̲̜̞y̥̲̯͚̳̹͘ͅi̯͕̤͕̦͖͟ͅng̹̱͉̘̞ ̥͚f̧̲͖̭̼̭̯o̮̠͞r̳̠͚͎ ̤̜̱̯͖̱̀e̮̥̭̺̖v̗̳͖̮͈e̸̩̭r̻̹͕̤̱̥̰̕y̯͉̳̲̣͕̞on͎̳͎̩e̸̜̗̞̠̝̙.
̯̹̺̤̙̜͚Ý̦̠̻o͉̦u̶̱͉̥͈̜̰'̡r̜͔͎͎e̻̙̱̝̗ ҉p̪̮l͇͙͠ͅay͏̙͔͓̙̙͕i̪͓̰̭͖̭̫̕n̺̳͙̩͍͓̖g̴̟ ̴f͖̞o҉̪̯̹̗r̛͚̗̜͕̪̣ ͈͈t̬̙͚̫̮̗h̬̠̮͉̥͉o̴̠̙̭͍͕̟̼s͏̙͔e҉͖̺̠̳͍̮̯ ͖̞a̭̠̰̜r̥͈̮̗̰̬ͅo͈u̧͕ͅn͈͓͘d̙̬̮͚̩͍ ̪̠̳̰̠͢y̬̞̘̘̲̥o̸̼u͕̦̱̻̫͔̯.͕͍̲̩̼͕̬
͔̘̥̮͜Ą̜ͅf̲̗̤͖̘̬t̖͔͇̳̝e̶̹͚̣̟r̘̪͍̳̥͞ ̖̞̜̭͓̀t̖̗̣hi̦̲̦̳̭͈s̕ ̡̱̥̻̞̝ŕ͙o̪͈u͕͈ṉ͙̣̝d͕͈͔̰͇̫,̳̟̱̳͓̘͟ ͓̳̦̲̪̟͟t͎̱̥̬͉͙hi̫̤̲̰̺̼n̻͈̟̥̺͞g͇ş͇ ͉͖̞̼̤w̠̭̼i̷̩̦̯l҉̖̖l̗̞̣͉̟̺̯ ̟b̫͟e͙ m̳̩̠̀ṷ̗̝̗̺̖͕c̛̬h̜̹͖̳͖͡ ̶̩d҉͈̪i̯̞̫͓̳f̫f̛̥e̘̯͈r̟͠ȩ̹̬̠͈̯n̷̗̻̤͔t̟̝͚̫̺.̲̲̱
I talk, but I do not speak my mind
I hear words, but I do not listen to thoughts
When I wake, all see me
When I sleep, all hear me
Many heads are on my shoulders
Many hands are at my feet
The strongest steel cannot break my visage
But the softest whisper can destroy me
The quietest whimper can be heard.
S̹̹̲͠am̝͈̟̦̞e ̧͕r̫u̷͔͉̞͈̻̻l̗̠̗̣̻̰e̷̥͈̦̯̦̱͔s̹
̷S҉ạ̶͔̮̲m̦̩e̶̯̬͚̹͚ ͈̱̳̖̣̤͓g͓͡a̩͉̻̟̥ͅm̯̗̘̞e̴̼̳̱̥̬̝̰
̰̩̜́A͉f̱̹͕t̵̫͓͔̬̻͍ę̮̤̟r̷̻͈̠ ̖t̥̘͝h̢̘̝͈ị̙̜̣ͅs̢̼ ̲̳͎c͉̲̣͓̼̪͞ͅo̰me̸̬̥̤̯s̗͇͎̬̘̥ͅ ̹̙͇͘ó̟̯u̵͔͙̟r̷̗̼ ̩̲b̯͖̩̹e̯̣̬̮͝sţ̳̳̥̟̘͉ ̠͓̫p̳͇͈̬̠r̵͖ị̠̜̯ze̸̟̜s̪̝̫̭͝
̵̬͈͙G̙͙̝̘o̰̻̮̟̱ò̳̖̥͕̤̤̜ḏ̜̳͖͉̫̹́ ̭̯̺̮̩l̙̥͍̯ụ̯̭̖c̤̟k͖̙̲
̹̞~́ ̛̰̙͕̭̰TH̷͖̘̹E̫ͅ ͝B͔̠͍Ḙ̲̞͎̮͕̯͠A͟S̭̝̞̺̺̰̫T̵̘̖̫͉̮̦
