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Rated: E · Poetry · Home/Garden · #1220553

Getting out of the monotonous swirl, to sit and listen.

In the soft light of dusk
A silence lies broken;
It whimpers
Every now and
Again.
Between the crevices and cracks of
          Murmours, music,
          Steps, distant barking,
Oh!
There it is.
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