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May 2019
I crave serenity
when surrounded by
this noise.

Not even music is an indulgence
that blocks it out.

I do not know quite what it is,
but it lurks everywhere.

Unintelligible noise
never telling me
what
it
wants.
Serendipity
Written by
Serendipity  21/Alive
(21/Alive)   
87
     Joey, Perry, G Alan Johnson and Lily
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