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Silence

It's a droor that just keeps going on

it's all the words I can't fit into a song

it's the untold story

of all the pages we couldn't write

it's the words that keep me up at night

 

it's the song that can't be sung

it's a battle on my tongue

it's a tribute to the days and nights

I spent cold without your hand in sight

it's the words that say we threw our fight

 

it's silence.

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danielle-ayers
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Jun 1, 2010
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