Reverberating
bouncing from one wall to another
Yesterday it was full
hot, sweaty
basketballs going up and down
caught up in life
in moments
But not so now
Today in the stillness
the words grow as they leave my lips
soaring to the ceiling
multiplying until they fill the room
no longer sounding like mine
no longer sounding like I'm alone
A moment more
then silence
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