The fight

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I hear back and forth curse words. I hear voices get louder. I hear people disagree. I hear them diss one another. I hear them and I nearly cry. I drown there words out with music. I ignore what I hear them say. I read books to drown out the worried pain. Sometimes the next day I notice a difference but they will never admit or tell. They just won't say a thing as if I couldn't hear. They won't even notice if I secretly shed a few tears.

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