A violent call to whisper
In the night in the night
Standing over your bed frame
Chuckling with fright
How you cannot hear me you will never know
Only when you hear true silence could the river flow
In that instant that your ears no longer hear the beat of your own heart
That is when you’ll know it’s over and I’ll give it a start
Truth unwary solitary wariness within
All of it lost in a place smaller than a pin
In the distance there is nothing
No horizon and
No light
And now you see me crying in the corner of the night
Dripping down the windows in the rainless drop of rain
With a finger on your window I will never come again
Elucidating Questions 
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