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Deafening Resonance
I notice as the clock chimes
And my thoughts begin to rhyme
And suddenly now it makes sense
Even through his deafening resonance.

I see in the dark night sky
Matching his deep grey-blue eyes
Pouring through my skin
Not knowing where to begin.

His smile rusted with lies
All his letters , suger coated and disguised
Those dates , now remain meaningless
And the pain remains merciless

I see them , pictures clearly
That were disturbing and kinda blurry
Those screams behind my laughter
Are now silenced and slaughtered.

~Henna Girarde

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