Ear Infection

By pressing my ear against the cold tile on the bathroom floor,

I have learned that the sound of Rushing blood to my ear drum could easily be mistaken for footsteps too close behind me or Remodeling of the ceiling just below me

A welcomed crash of noise to the almost near silence.

A slow and quiet climb to self

The loss of hope

The loss of an idea


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