Quiet Mess

You'd think
that spending all
of your days in books
would teach you how
to read minds,
or simply help
you tell the time
when it's best

To confess.
Lay your soul to rest.
Quiet mess,
the softest bullet in.

To confess.
Lay your soul to rest.
Quiet mess,
the softest bullet in.



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