Suara

this city's been empty
no one's here
but me

...

shh...
I hear a voice
It is not mine.
Is it yours?
not ours?
then whose?

shh...
Listen.
It is closer.
and closer.
...and closer.

shh...
Listen.
it's beautiful.
to hear other voice
than only ours
in this city
with no people.

shh...
It's calling for someone.
for us.
Smile.

It used to be
Only me
in this city...



Perhaps,
not anymore.



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