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Just listen
It was just time to be sad-
Time to stop reading the words
and just look at the pictures.
I closed my eyes and just listened-
To the sounds of the house, the faint
rush of air passing through the vents.
The rattle of traffic outside on the road-
The sound of my breath leaving my body,
and then returning to me like an old friend.
Time to stop reading the words
and just look at the pictures.
I closed my eyes and just listened-
To the sounds of the house, the faint
rush of air passing through the vents.
The rattle of traffic outside on the road-
The sound of my breath leaving my body,
and then returning to me like an old friend.
Published 6th Feb 2022
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