Allsorts of Stuff

Your Silence

Your silence, leaves your expectations of me unknown

I am trapped in its void for now

Words escape me, I long for substance in an otherwise frail existence

A short summary, is all I can muster

While inspiration draws only a faint glimmer of hope upon your smile

In my imagination

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