there's not a funny
thing in you today.
not a joke, or smirk,
or sling
of sarcasm.
you no longer pop
out with a random
word or observation
about the insanity
of it all,
finding easy prey.
quiet is okay for now.
silence.
let everything lie
where it is.
begin again tomorrow,
or the next day.
Thursday, August 31, 2017
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