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If you lie still,
and listen hard.
You'll hear it.

Sometimes I hear it,
in your voice.

Don't change the subject.
And ramble.
About work.About hate.

Movies. And mountains.
And therapy, and support.
You are undeserving.

Speed dial 3.
Back of notebooks.
Off the back of my hand.
Off the top of my head.

And there you died on me.
Battery low.
Don't lie,now.

On Sunday evenings.
When the beer is over,
And the folks have left.
You'll hear it too.
Alone.