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When the Silence became the only Resort! When no Places else to be visited! When words are small enough not be be seen! Then... What Space is left is a space not to breath! Being Lost won't be defined! Then... You start questioning your Silence!
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Dec 17, 2017
Dec 17, 2017 at 1:56 AM UTC
Silence
When the Silence became the only Resort! When no Places else to be visited! When words are small enough not be be seen! Then... What Space is left is a space not to breath! Being Lost won't be defined! Then... You start questioning your Silence!
mazen-edlibi
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Dec 17, 2017
Dec 17, 2017 at 1:56 AM UTC
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