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Mar 2016
Silence echoes round her
Making her tinnitus audible.
It smacked at walls,
A flat,
B sharp.
Chiming.
Chiming.
The little girl next door had a throat infection.
She was in the choir,
Singing for the night.
Grace Radford
Written by
Grace Radford  Bristol
(Bristol)   
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