can you imagine
not hearing the voice of someone you
love
for the longest time;
and then
you do.
Can you imagine the
flip
your heart does?
I sometimes don't
listen
to the words
of people I love.
I listen to the
voice;
the sound.
It is
THEM;
uniquely them.
A voice
silenced
leaves a void
never to be filled.
The echo of it
stays with us
for a time;
growing fainter and fainter;
but still there
ever
so
quiet.
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