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unfathomable noise

still, undaunted,
mute, unspoken,
felt, unheard -
immersed in a moment's
wait

waiting, listening...
shouldhavedonewhatIdidn'tOhwhathaveIdone?
gone,

panting gasping gulping air streams,
heart's beating and beating and beating and
gulp,
sigh...

cold smears finally escaped
from pores, eventually perspired.
agony, ebbed.

body throbs.

GUILTY.

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that's a detective-mystery-action-suspense-drama poem.

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