you have nothing to say
anymore
about the world
at large.
absolutely
nothing.
your thoughts and words
are old.
worn out.
your tongue is tired.
your brain
hurts.
there's nothing new
to say.
so you sit there,
and say nothing.
there is no one you want
to persuade,
to bring them to your
side of the table,
and besides
that, there's no one
who will listen anyway,
but the feeling is mutual,
at last.
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