4.4.11

Noise

Tangled wires
contrasting walls
fragments of coherence
You're just background noise

Remember the time the sun bled into the blackness?
Remember the line that was drawn to distract us?
The frowsty air gagged my every breath
the clanging of old teeth left memory to guess

It was dropped

My ear picked up sounds that fail to reach my drum
it's banging at your emptiness 

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