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Mar 2018
Kind Silence
The lyrebird sings,
and the hourglass flows,
and nobody knows,
where anyone goes.
And the signboards have crumbled,
in this blackness of mind,
a blackness so empty,
so silent and kind
Written by
Elyse Hyland  18/F/Australia
(18/F/Australia)   
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