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Talking drum

by ShoutyCapital

Now he hangs, silently brooding/ by his leather strap/ on a nail, against muddy wall/ gone to rust/ The silence, deafening/ swings no longer in ecstatic delight/

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Sep 30, 2021

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Notes: the end of the show/party.
Tags: #melancholy #party #talkingdrum #sober #silence #brooding

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