Quiet Poem
3:00 am
Surrounded by darkness
where desire hides.
Trapped under covers like a mime
in a box.
Voice stirring up memories and conversation.
Words trapped inside.
My subconscious is the loudest
silence.
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3:00 am
Surrounded by darkness
where desire hides.
Trapped under covers like a mime
in a box.
Voice stirring up memories and conversation.
Words trapped inside.
My subconscious is the loudest
silence.
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