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Feb 2019
Constant white noise
forced air heat
replaces my mind
Rumbles my bed
Filters my dreams
Nothing natural
as the mites in drafty herds it drives
dries dust
Blows my thoughts
a spring
away
Nothing special-- just an annoyance.
Written by
L B
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