Rumors
They tightened up words that were
leaking
through the square and it made the
quietest sound
all the way back to my place lifted in
case of flood
the stars were on my counter top and
the moon was
in the sink but not a single thing did
I hear of what
the occupation spread and rose in a
strong current
all the talk became old news or a more
shocking
aftermath to make them fear touch on it
again
the days began to sit still and settle
in soon after
so that living here was part of mine
too.
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