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Apr 2016
Loud almost deafening noise
Constant
Barely hearing my own thoughts

Quiet almost deafening silence
Blank
Hearing too many of my thoughts

And my heart yearns
And misses

I love you
What is love

Fish breathe the same thing we do just underwater

3 days
Daisy
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