fluff

Shush... I try to listen to what claims your silence.
Lower your voice more to hear how you hear me
crayoned in your fluff hint with all senses choked.

Shush... still try to track what your silence claims...
I'm only miles away from you & a few secs of truth
in your howl... inhibited after sharply freed o'clock.

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