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Jan 2020
Maybe time will pass away.
When I will walk into the rain
A stillness surround in the air,
This silence uttering a voiceless song
Or foreboding the everlasting reality,
The sunset played the saddest of tune,
As everything falls under the unabated sounds of silence
Or they end up becoming the sadness I tear from my heart.




Z.Z
Written by
Zarcane  F
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