I hear it
ringing in my ears
words spew forth
nitpicking recriminations
"why me's"
my own personal gadfly
the tinnitus of disappointment
and that is all I hear
until she whispers
he laughs
they play a song
we come together
a band of troubadours
singing in the darkness
drowning out the whine
in joyful bombast
and comraderie
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