There’s a noise
A steady drum
Against my ribs
In my ears
It’s in you, too
But you can’t feel it
Preoccupation
Distraction
But you’ll hear
Maybe someday
The distant thud
Of life returned
An achey shell
Reverberation
Realization
Of life
Unfinished
There’s a noise
A steady drum
Against my ribs
In my ears
It’s in you, too
But you can’t feel it
Preoccupation
Distraction
But you’ll hear
Maybe someday
The distant thud
Of life returned
An achey shell
Reverberation
Realization
Of life
Unfinished
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