Your words fall
Like stacatto vibrations on my tympanic soul,
Deafening drumbeats
Falling in percussive waves
That in the ensuing silence
Still ripple and crash
Unseen
But not unfelt.
Your words fall
Like stacatto vibrations on my tympanic soul,
Deafening drumbeats
Falling in percussive waves
That in the ensuing silence
Still ripple and crash
Unseen
But not unfelt.
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