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Swallow Silence
Rest has been begging all afternoon
Soon soon soon, love.
Finally home in my top-floor abode
The end of consciousness is near
I slip into coziness and turn up the stillness
Oh love, I'm finally here...
But no.
Silence chokes
Tranquility cracks
Obnoxious noise intrudes
I feel teenybopper bass notes incessantly Bulging up from the floor be...
Saturday 18th June 2022 1:48 am
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