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voices.

Somethings I wonder,

if I'm even heard.

Cries, screams and words

into a void

all unheard.


I sit

and tap away

on my computer

because everyone is bound

by their own obligations

and I by mine.

We all try

but never find

a common time.


The computer selflessly volunteers

as it's always around.

I talk with my hands

and it listens,

patiently.

A little too patiently, in fact,

for it never talks back.

And while I've said everything I wanted to,

I find myself back to the same place

from where I started.

Cries, screams and words

into a void

all unheard.

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