Rumbling in the distance
Makes me feel a bit more at ease.
Happy I can at least hear the sound
Feeling the gently wrapped breeze.
Circular, not secular
Like a punch in the throat.
Seemingly nice to beguile
Yet not quite worthy of a note.
Did you get that innuendo?
The one I clearly made?
Your memory still haunts me
Yet every day I feel it fade.
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