Quiet as shadow in
twilight, unnoticed
in the world of men,
unseen by women.
I swallow words
until they stop.
This unnatural talent
for silence is all that
stands between me
and the world.
Silence, Confessional
14 Thursday Mar 2013
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Sounds like a cushy job to me.
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very cushy indeed.
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