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Out here by the looking post, 

Where no one need know I go, 

I’ll sit and quiet 

My minds dull clatter, 

’Till the soul moves my heart’s beat. 

I long for a voice to slip silently in 

My thoughts, replace and 

Stir that content deep within. 

It’s out here, where norms don’t matter, 

Silence is the only music wished. 

To hear the sounds of 

A big whisper within. 

Here at my listening post

No one need know I am.