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someone else heard this buzzing and called it a B flat. someone else heard Beetlejuice Beetlejuice Beetlejuice and I still did not come to you. I heard be the juice and chose apple. I heard a tuning fork and harmonized hum hum hum god the sound of my voice was blue as sky. blue blue blue as sky. Someone else knew how to swim like a kite and still be tethered to the ground. Someone else was
the ground and the quick callous on the finger from the string. a sharp line. someone else was the wind twirling like a warm-up, an arpeggio clear as a flute. as a B flat as a summoning as a come to me as an
I told you my name please hear it please hear it. someone else heard this buzzing and knew what to call it.
Eva Moe 