I hear not
eating my heart out I hear not
a squeak inside out
safe to say I hear not
fear or tears
a ship I hear not
set to sail out far
a body I hear not
but a stone grounded
a flap of wing I hear not
but the still of night long
P.S.: This is gibberish trying to pass itself off as poetry. No, nothing to do with the poet.
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