I can't sleep tonight
it's too quiet in here
all I'm left with
are the sounds in my head
The sound of my footsteps
down an empty hall
The sound of my breathing
in an empty bed
The of my spoon
across the bottom of an empty bowl
The sound of my heart
aching in an empty life
Relief now
the bark of a lone dog
a single air conditioner starts
a tire squeals
Relief now that the quiet is gone
(but the emptiness...)
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