Nosound
The Misplay
screen blinking bright and tiredlike broken ice in thousand formsreflecting voices we just ignorednow fingers type cold and slowlast row after last rowtoday is grey outside the windowsand the wind is breaking words and breathwe should have know it's a compromisenow the snow flakes fall from the skiescovering sounds while your echo diesyou came to me and asked whyI'm not with you if even you triedI'm not with you every new dayI cannot say I can't explainI felt constrained by your misplay
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