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Board Administrator Username: mjm Post Number: 4065 Registered: 11-1998 |
Honorable Mention Something Like a Cricket alan addotto A cricket, a cricket in my bedroom I hear her “Breek…….. Breek….Breek” like the darkness the sound is everywhere completely filling the space but not starting any particular place so peaceful. so simple-beautiful. Wise enough I do not look for a source she may not exist anwhere except on the edges of near-sleep as echoes, an audible symbol of me thinking about you….. you thinking about me. Still……. the sound is so sweet…….. so sweet…. so sweet. |
