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Silence

Yes?
 
Oh!
 
And now what?
 
Sat on a train I can just shrug
At a stranger
who couldn’t care less anyway
And grin.
 
I’m good at exploring my agonies
And picking at the glass in my flesh but
This?
 
I’ll just smile at you.
Words will take some time
These are feelings I’d filed away
And my memory is stunned
By their recollection
 
You awe me to silence
And I look forward to you learning
Just how rare that is

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