I've grown awfully tired
Of the loud silence in my head
And I would like
To pick one, now
-that would be great, thanks"
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Poetry"1 2 3 breath in 4 5 6 breath out And I repeat this pattern Until I no longer have to count -But I haven't not counted yet" Poetry Created on 10-26-18
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I've grown awfully tired
Of the loud silence in my head
And I would like
To pick one, now
-that would be great, thanks"
