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Scream Myself Silent

Meaningless words for a space not filled Gasping drowners grabbing at the sea for leverage Lonely words and orphaned dreams rattle around the titanic universe Apes huddled together for warmth Staring at sunlight jutting from the foilage above Sure of the ground beneath there feet Binary God in there hands all of us meat that just has not died Alone cold and melting The infant voice listening in the dark and only hears the echoes of the life gone

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