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Din

The din has become too much It has taken over my head It has taken over my thoughts The din, it swirls around my world Filling in the spaces in between It's chaotic, loud confusing The din flies about my head Like a fly Buzzing, swooping, a nuisance I need the quiet I need the softness Back in my soul I need the wholesomeness White Peacefulness of the quiet It nees to blanket me Once again I need to hear me again I need to hear my song In my head No more din Banish din And find myself again

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 1/27/2011 7:11:00 PM
Simply worded and easy to read. It delivers its descriptiveness easily.
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