I Yearn
I yearn for a quiet life,
Its really hard though
When all your life has been noise.
I constantly pondered on
what it must be like,
But my brain finds it hard to fathom such a concept
I yearn for a quiet life.
The noise becomes so loud that
It being quiet is outlandish
Something beyond comprehension
When all your life has been noise.
Even when the quiet,
Makes the occasional visit, its shocking every time
When all your life has been noise.
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