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Quiet, my tired heart 

and you don’t hear anything 

do you? 

I could be the perfect shade 

of doubt 

for you

a reason to smile 

for a long afternoon 

or a finger twitching 

against a tightened leg

maybe I am none of those 

things

maybe I am not the 

moon that your core pulls to 

you didn’t hear a thing 

did you?