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Feb 2020
Our silence first comforted me
then it did bothered
but it never suffocateed me
because it was not binding me
but it still liberated me

always moving beyond the silence and all those small actions
actions now and then were louder
but like your words it also found its silence
so close and yet so far had its new definition
but reading your actions is still harder
Written by
Aishwarya
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