Random

Another quickly made "poem"

Empty spaces and empty voices,
The quiet sets in, settles itself,

The only noises are from outside,
Startling and comforting,
They add whats necessary to get by.

But the missing contact,
and the missing heart,
combine to form a stumbling start.


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