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Monday, September 21, 2009

When It Rings...

dial tone
consistently
loud silence
tormenting
enticed
appetite
you whet
my intellect
as heart
is torn
repeatedly
paralanguage
sends mixed
verbal cues
we share
loud
silence
consistently
I can't hang up
but I'm hung up
on you
[click]
you whet
my intellect
as heart
is torn
repeatedly
dial tone
Posted by Charene Carrington at 9/21/2009 09:28:00 AM
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