

What we leaveLaying on a comfort zone Feeling like floating in hemisphere Listening to the notes ring from the headphones As the notes derived from vibrations flow through the air Other sounds arise in the form of words come to pass The quiet whispers of two souls basking in clutter and light Hands clenched as if they were never separatedWhat we leave
With the woven threads a top her so called unattractive face He clicks and scrolls through the electric wiring and plastic Choosing the noise to calm even the most agitated of beings He hopes his angel may be soothed from these clashing, beaut
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