i hear nothing back
but the roar
of silence
from the ex.
no footsteps creeping
up the alley.
no cars idling in the lot.
no mail,
snail or otherwise.
no text or call.
no cookies baked.
it's good to hear nothing
back.
no news is good news.
i got the monkey
off my back.
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