Anecdoche

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As I speak
No one hears me
I try and try
But I can see their hazy gaze
I still speak, hoping to be heard
Alas they are in reverie
I stand there waiting
As aeonian silence engulfs me

-honestly I'm pretty surprised I managed to write this with how tired I've been 😭

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