Silence
By Breelynn
No children being rowdy. No T.V. blaring loudly. No music on the radio. No toddler keeping me on the go. No husband asking, "Where's this or that?" No one crying or being a brat. No friends on the phone, or just hanging out. No guys yelling at a boxing bout. No dog whining to go outside. No requests are being denied. All that I hear is the hiss of the heater. When it comes to silence... Nothing is sweeter.B r e e l y n n Written October 16th, 2001 In the middle of the night © on Oct 16 2001 08:59 AM PST, Traci DeGraffenreid other • personal
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"No children being rowdy...."