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Sep 2018
Having quieted one noisy Beast
And letting a long restrained one
Play

Opens emptiness in my mind
Of the inviting kind

Usually
We call this peace

Claim we found it
Twas always herer

Was my noise
Now quieter
I'm fervently claiming

Was my wars
Now distant
I'm no longer blaming

Was me between
Me an' peace
Was is

Peace
After a time
Let's you hear

The universe
Is a chatter box
Abhorring

My shiny new
Vacuum

Look at this
Look at that
Yes

U speaks right through u
To me
Openly

Can't shut the ****** up
We smile
Lines



Copyright@2018 Dennis Willis
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     Dennis Willis and Darison Strange
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