Poem -
A joke
Chattering of chatterings
still to the faces of no disturbances ...
activities to my norm
Same words as the clapping
of silence knows my return
For seconds are uneasy
yet not for any pleasures
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Fitting to be ignoredÂ
Who will win the end ....the end will
Never beginning this madness
As it lit another hit to your giggles haha a smile
To many familiar words
What is that?...
You ask whispering to me?
Nothing to tell....as faces on rolling eyes.
Wonders....for this is just another you
Am i blinded....to the shutters of minds
or You
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