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"just remember how this feels,"
I whispered to the evening's belt.
it hummed in reply,
a mother hushing her child's cries
with century music.

it could have been crafted
by the fingers of glass orchestras.
I let them strum until
the vibrations send earthquakes
rattling buildings like 
aristocrat jewels.

this, I knew,
was silence deciding to scream,
a storm finally hawk-winging
its thunder to the world.

I, an unperforated 
sheet of old tastes,
I, an empty letter
taped beneath the mattress...

I lifted my life to my earlobe
and waited for the sound.
GUESS WHO'S BACK
BACK AGAIN
WRITING STUFF

...IT IS ME
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pimzy-official Featured By Owner Edited Dec 29, 2015  Student General Artist
the description though. 

Laugh LOL 
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littleblueraccoon Featured By Owner Apr 17, 2016  Student Writer
:lmao:
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13ZexyDragons Featured By Owner Nov 30, 2015  Student General Artist
Beautiful. Happy to see your work in my feed.
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littleblueraccoon Featured By Owner Dec 20, 2015  Student Writer
Thank you so much! :D
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emsoileau Featured By Owner Nov 28, 2015  Hobbyist Photographer
and what lovely stuff it is. especially the last six lines.
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littleblueraccoon Featured By Owner Dec 20, 2015  Student Writer
Thank you very much! :santa:
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