..complications, predicaments, liaisons, fragments, idioms and expressions.
You keep talking as if anyone might be listening.
You keep writing as if anyone might read you.
No one hears
No one reads
You speak ancient words
You write for the dead
All those thoughts spinning behind your eyes have nowhere safe to fall
Lofty platitudes or was it elevated truisms? Did it matter? Strip away all the familiar tunes. What’s left? It’s the same old song and da...
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