The Silent Chorus

Deafening silence,
raging in its eternal reign,
forever coupled with the needles of tinnitus.
How much longer must it last
before I, at last, hear her voice again.

Her body, a temple of beauty,
Her smell, a hypnotizing potion,
Her face, a testament to her perfection.

Yet nothing is more pleasant,
than the song of her voice.

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Damjan Nastic

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