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Wednesday, 1 August 2018

Dark Nights

'twas a dark night.
sounds barely noticeable,
became louder than one can bare.
the ticking of the clock,
the gushing of the wind,
the sound of my own breathing,
became suffocating.
my grip on the blanket loosened,
as suddenly,
everything became silent.

- silencereveals

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