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Day 5 : Prompt: Is there anybody there?
Secrets in the leaves, scarred slim boughs Faintest rustles, pained whimpers soft Quelled spirit, dulled mind no outcry allows Echoing silence of fleeing birds aloft. Second and third guesses abound Memories burrow worm-like Wriggling without the sound Numb acceptance, fate will strike. Cannot others see without my showing? Does not agony carry on the air? Are they uncaring, or are they unknowing? Hullo? Isn’t Anybody there?
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