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In silence, in solitude A line of people surround me Perpetually faces protruding Screams of turmoil falling on me Like a pour of concrete Permanently motions denied Salvation lost in stillness My existence feeding from it Energy exuding from the hatred Silence is lost on me Too many talking Cheap cynical laughter No respite, no comfort Lost my own voice within
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Dec 7, 2020
Dec 7, 2020 at 5:42 AM UTC
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In silence, in solitude A line of people surround me Perpetually faces protruding Screams of turmoil falling on me Like a pour of concrete Permanently motions denied Salvation lost in stillness My existence feeding from it Energy exuding from the hatred Silence is lost on me Too many talking Cheap cynical laughter No respite, no comfort Lost my own voice within
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Dec 7, 2020
Dec 7, 2020 at 5:42 AM UTC
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