There was so much noise.
Now I enjoy the silence.
But I don't want a moment alone.
That's why I ask you to phone.
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PoetryAn original poetry collection about anxiety,love and grief.
Noise
There was so much noise.
Now I enjoy the silence.
But I don't want a moment alone.
That's why I ask you to phone.
