I Can't Hear You
there is something refreshing about
blaring music
to the point where you can
feel the bass
beating with your heart
coursing through your veins
bringing your body
back to life
when you’d thought before that
maybe
just maybe
this is the end
suddenly
there is clarity
there is light
I crank the volume
up
up
and away
until the world
has drowned
and I rest upon my
little lifeboat
floating
on a sea
of bliss
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