March 12, 2008
By Korena Aldridge, Clermont, FL

the world around me is silent,
not a worl spoken,
or a sound made.
i see your lips moving,
though in my mind,
you are mute,
there is nothing i can hear,
as if im sinking down,
slowly deeper into the ocean.
and deep down where i am,
though words will be spoken,
when darkness starts to close around me,
words may pass through my ears,
and my head,
they will skim over my mind,
as my eyes see,
i am waiting to hear,
but ill not hear a word,
ill not hear a word.

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