SHA-TOW
Jun 28, 2021
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Being together with your alone, listening to the echoing walls from
Our own tone, you’re there with self but nobody’s home,
Left with thoughts in air yet mind is gone,
No nearby voices nor ringing phones,
No sounding traffic from streets in roam,
Not one bird chirping or cheeping song,
No furniture in room to stand belong,
Only the temperature near to hug your bones,
Even the copycat won’t stay too long,
The night sweeps away this shadows clone,
Darkness arrives bringing mute full grown
