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Jan 2019
I used to think silence was golden,
but now it's something I fear,
during the day it isn't so bad,
but at night it's so much worse,
the quiet is haunting,
the lights are all blinding,
the screams echo in my ears,
just one day I fear it will happen,
I won't be able to stand,
the fear will take over,
my life will be over,
because silence will soon mean dead.
-Bee-
Bee
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