YOUR OWN ECHO

when alone

the only voice

returning is an echo,

the strangeness of a

familiar chord to argue with,

show sympathy to or scold

 

each pause, no matter how

uncomfortable, promotes an opening

for rebuttal, the opportunity

to gain favor between reality

and shadows

 


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