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A comfortable silence is an ocean Eroding the pillars we call self. I know you. You know me. Uncomfortable and it is a tempest Howling with doubt. We drown, Dragged by the ghosts that arise between you and I.
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May 28, 2013
May 28, 2013 at 11:20 PM UTC
Silence
A comfortable silence is an ocean Eroding the pillars we call self. I know you. You know me. Uncomfortable and it is a tempest Howling with doubt. We drown, Dragged by the ghosts that arise between you and I.
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Cuban
May 28, 2013
May 28, 2013 at 11:20 PM UTC
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