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Jul 2020
I don't know how to turn off
the part of me that panics
but you do.
Oh yes, you really do.
You have the mute button
for my anxious mind
you calm the static storm
with the sound of your voice.
You readjust the picture
whenever it breaks up
or looks too dark
you help me see clearly
through the interference
not everything is coherent
but you give it a meaning
unique to you and I.
Written by
Jamie Walker  30/M/Scotland
(30/M/Scotland)   
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