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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ It╱Its ‎ ‎

My absence has been weaponized, the empty sockets where my eyes are swiveling to recognize and pin you down. I'm the ringing in your ears, rewriting all your fears and you're the only one who hears the sound.

‎ WHO MAY I ASK IS CALLING? ‎