Properties of interactions-Hour 13

The church bell smothers the chirping each morning, dangling sounds hang: droplets in the air

Fleeting waves of tranquility hit the badgered soul, transmitting a frequency beyond the holy reach

The quiver in the throat, the silence of the eyes fade into eternity

As one more day dies on this pale blue dot,

Reminiscing the mornings the dinosaurs never had.

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