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As calmness returned,
her thoughts tiptoed in.
like apprehensive guests,
timidly,
ready to leave
at the first sign of disapproval.
Like intruders afraid of the light,
her negative emotions receded,
ashamed,
as she called them by their names.
At last,
all unwanted guests gone,
she was
serene,
surrounded by
emptiness
and
silence.
-- Jos Stabbert
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