Far away chatter and empty rooms
Calms my riddles
Hearing the unseen
Thinking of all the lonely spaces
How they feel when we leave
Away from the excitement
They find something special
Hidden plainly we are revealed
in our faceless voices
Sep 16, 2018
Sep 16, 2018 at 2:08 AM UTC
Far away chatter and empty rooms
Calms my riddles
Hearing the unseen
Thinking of all the lonely spaces
How they feel when we leave
Away from the excitement
They find something special
Hidden plainly we are revealed
in our faceless voices
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