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Jan 2019
It's so ******* quiet when you're gone
The silence is malformed
It is not a wall
Crumpled and maligned
I am not safe
The darkness twist and turns
Takes the path of least resistance
Rides the silence
Murky and fluid
It makes its way through
To my mind
It's touching me
Pouring into my heart
Doubt and hurt aligned
Lia Mac
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Lia Mac
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