For YouA Poem by VoxHow much more frustration can I take?I write for you, so that you may feel me. I draw for you, so that you may see me. I speak for you, so that you may hear me. But I have written for the numb, I have drawn for the blind, And I have spoken to the deaf, For you have learned nothing of me.
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