Ready, Aim

I can feel
Every shape,
Your moving
Lips are making.
Sounds hit,
Knocking me
Back around. 
Bullets from
Your tongue. 
Fire.
Till I can stand
No more,
Of this
Barrage of noise.
Without a single
Ceasefire
For understanding. 

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