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[urban_antelope]

I thought I heard you singing, in the quiet afternoon. Your shy voice, in the other room.

The cat purred, time moved on and I hummed a tune you have no breath to sing.

Strange, how even now, there is an absence that every so often is filled with an echo.

Comments

[vizvasaha]

you're so poetic.

:)

[urban_antelope]

Thank you :)