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Quiet Love

The difference creates monotony.
But, how can one speak if his eyes are closed?

Am i, or, I am ?


That words do not sound dead to me.
After all, worlds of people, quiet.

Am I then wrong?

That the love,
is just me but,

Quiet ?

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quite enigmatic, and I am not quite sure of how to read this. Perhaps I do not see or hear what you say, maybe it is the quiet
that confuses me. Being blind in the ears may be my problem. A little help might be in order. ~ Geezer.

It seems that the days and hours that people
are available for chatroom are staggered and
not a good match for most everyone. How about
if everyone just shows up at the door, whenever
they have a few free minutes?

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Introspective, this piece is. Very close to an interrogation of the self. The questioning is sincere, however what is left for the read to question?

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