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My Friend Named Silence
Uttered with no voice, not even a word But all complaints opened to be heard Dear solitude friend, Silence You cope me by the blank page of your ambience I cried and blared through your hollow space Nothing you could do, but breathed the cold embrace You gave me place in the moment of my disgrace Where my heart could be truly honest on this messy pace I was too hopeless in expressing the wounds which implied Staggered with the conventional concept which justified You could see but ain't judging the uneasy part of me I never told anyone, but emptiness, you read me Down by the concept of your sincere serenity No complicated requirements, I danced light and free I lean by the unseen barrier as you could see The only ears for me to whisper is you, my clarity Jump out from the corner of crowds I gave you my face, the one with no drama, nor frauds But only you could see the bad shapes of my doubts I skipped the melancholic through you in all odds
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