your silence
is deafening. the way
you move
through
your day
without a word
to say
or write, or
send across
some electronic
device.
you're empty,
a barrel
without an echo,
I can't even
hear your cold
heart beating
when you get like
this, not a
breath will
fog the mirror.
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