hearing

I’m in another room
where You can’t hear me
if you could then
I wouldn’t be here
I’d be there
with You

I might have been telling You
about me
My life
and its end
as it is
it is yours

so I’m in a room where You can’t hear me
but when I come to find You
you’ve heard it all
in a dream
and I can’t
tell You
any more
than
You can tell me
I can hear

 

hearing

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