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Aug 2017
The gentle murmur of voices in the kitchen,
The quiet turning of a page,
The reliable ticking of a clock,
The silence of the street outside...
And the unexplainable screaming
in my head.
Written by
Enyo  22/Genderqueer
(22/Genderqueer)   
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