RingA Poem by Temperance SurgestermmI hear a ringing. Im not sure where its coming form. It sounds close. If i find it, should i awnser it? Who is it? What do they want? I dont have time to talk. I can't awnser. I'm so busy. I am too busy to talk. Or think. I just want to stay busy. So please leave me alone. Leave a voicemail and i will pretend to listen to it. I'll just stay busy. Keep moving, dont look back. Stay here, i keep telling myself. Dont disappear. Thats what they want. And dont awnser the call. They want to hear you cry. Just keep moving on. But whatever you do. Do not awnser the phone. © 2012 Temperance SurgestAuthor's Note
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