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Jan 2016
Echoes
There are echoes in my bones that shake me to the core, but all I have to offer is the whisper from my lips.
From my lips, the sound that escapes me the silent cry of a million aggrieved souls.
From my lips, the sound earth shattering in its own right, but unheard by all.
From my lips, the remnants of the shouts cast into the mountains of my mind.
#silent
#silence
#echoes
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