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From A Different Page In The Manual

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When you are quiet
enough
by effort or its lack
quiet enough can lead you
to the middle of the forest
where you might disappear
or you might hear a
forgotten sound—this true, deep voice
both you and
(could it be)
some enormous
more?

2 responses »

  1. Oh! Oh oh oh oh oh!
    (Need I say more?)

    Reply
  2. your sweet responses encourage me whenever I write. how lucky I feel to have you as a reader. thank you.

    Reply

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