Silence dogs me on
Goads me until my ears will explode
With the sheer unresponsiveness of it.
“Come on, you can do better than that,”
It seems to say,
“Chin up, you’re almost there!”
But in reality, silence is just silence.
The emptiness of a head,
The emptiness of any given four months of life,
But these four are the most silent.
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