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I hear myself talk In parenthetical echos From your downward eyes While you text Someone absent, Yet closer than I; I hear myself grow silent As you smile, Then look up, Surprised I'm here.
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Mar 15, 2015
Mar 15, 2015 at 3:30 PM UTC
I Hear Myself Talk
I hear myself talk In parenthetical echos From your downward eyes While you text Someone absent, Yet closer than I; I hear myself grow silent As you smile, Then look up, Surprised I'm here.
francie-lynch
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Mar 15, 2015
Mar 15, 2015 at 3:30 PM UTC
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