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Aug 2012
Delved a little deeper to touch the shimmering light
She buried her head further to explore
Darkness grilled and loneliness hugged her

She whimpered, they smiled
She flustered, they relaxed
She squeaked, they laughed
She shrivelled, they danced

Danced to the tunes of death
Coupled with destruction and disaster
They met to tell the untold
To paint the riot of feelings that they hold
The words were unravelled first, revealing the emotions bit by bit

Angry and paralyzed she stared
Shout they said, she whispered
Scream they commanded, gibberish is what she spoke
Every time she groped, it disturbed the perfect picture that she had closely held on to

Welcome to existence they bellowed
Here emotions are bargained and bodies are bartered
Where noises are empty and silence can be heard
Living is what they term it, existing is what we do.
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   Rosaline Moray and Deneshaaa
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