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Getting Real : Tea for Two
Noises | from Tea - Monday, August 05, 2002 accessed 1082 times Noises The silence of friends is louder than The noise of strangers. I miss your noises. Noise me. You used to. As inner rage noises over The outer page silent still. Will you not now speak me Back to the sanity of noise? Silence me, if nothing else. I curse my silence And all my inner noises Which turn And, in silence, Curse me. |
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