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May 2021
One of my worst nightmares
Is sitting in your house with grandma
Except it isn't really yours anymore
But what's so bad about it
Is that it's completely silent
No bees buzzing from the back
No woodwork noises grinding
No mower vrooming
No eggs crackling
Silence
And it's so disturbing
Because the absence of those noises
Means you're really gone
Written by
R B M
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   basil
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