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Jun 2016
Silence.
It wraps you in a comforting embrace
Your breath is the only sound.
Can you hear that? You hear nothing.
Lose count of the time passing, relax.
Nothing is important, right now.

Silence.
It grips you in its icy claws.
Your breath is harsh and quick.
What was there to say? You see nothing.
There is no moving lips or words, waiting.
Nothing is going well, right now.

Silence.
It hides you as long as you keep it.
You hold your breath.
Will he find you? You know nothing.
Screams echo in your head, crying.
Nothing you can do, right now.

Silence.
It welcomes you back after the years.
Your breath has stopped.
Why do they cry? You felt nothing.
Lose count of the time passing, relax.
Nothing is important, right now.
The types of Silence you may encounter though out your life.
Written by
Lynel Cerulean  U.S.A.
(U.S.A.)   
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