Feb 2019
When there's life
there's sound
you hear someone
and all else around--
you know my presence
as I'm speaking now
you would know my absence
when I could no longer be found.
there's sound
you hear someone
and all else around--
you know my presence
as I'm speaking now
you would know my absence
when I could no longer be found.
(M/Victoria, Australia)
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