I wrote this just now and its sort of a true story. The time was around 11 or 12am and copied it to poetry soup later in the morning.
What if I don't speak, hardly say a word? Will you understand all of the quiet verbs? Silence complete was the room scented with A fragrance in the heated month of June Can you hold a silent conversation? I have plenty of patients and tranquil Compilations with learned durations, few. Do you hear whispers of a quiet love? So tender such a lonely touch, quietly Seeking a word quiet is patient and hears The question: HOW CAN YOU BE SO QUIET? The reply: just simply close your mouth. Listen.... they never stop. GOD IS QUIET TOO.
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