hush | poem

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my mind is never quiet
its always restless
on edge
always buzzing
with life
and how I wish
that I could feel
blissfully numb
that for once
it would be quiet
no close-to-quiet static
just perfect silence
but i also fear
that the silence may taunt me
and that satisfaction
will never be
mine
-n.c

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