It is this dream,
This silent song that
plays out
In all the spaces that I want to connect
In all the correlation that I want to feel
underwhelmed in the mundane
And yet there is a sound that I cannot qualify
Reverberating in the air
that nobody else seems to hear
Through the aether of what might and could have been
Through the tears that never come
a song that plays deep in my heart cannot escape
cannot become reconciled
and the justification for all
is simply another
echo in the realms that I cannot reach
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