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The silence in the things Left unsaid Is a blanket of darkness. It is covered in all those Words stuck in your throat. They were sentenced to life In a rusting cell. To die.
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May 24, 2016
May 24, 2016 at 12:44 PM UTC
Silence
The silence in the things Left unsaid Is a blanket of darkness. It is covered in all those Words stuck in your throat. They were sentenced to life In a rusting cell. To die.
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May 24, 2016
May 24, 2016 at 12:44 PM UTC
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