Saturday, 1 August 2020

I crave the silence

Another long, sleepless night is coming.
The noise of my mom"s electric fan will accompany me until dawn and beyond.

Every single night is the same and that's why I crave the silence of my own bed, where the only sound I hear is the soft murmur of crickets. 
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