your voice, it use to roar like an engine in the tunnel loud echo bouncing, frightening , demanding attentionbut it slowly mellowed, like a car passing through, it became quiet and quitter, presence disappearing i cannot hear you anymore,figure i can see but only a glimpse
R.H
hey, todays poem of the day i found on tumblr is this one!
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