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Feb 2020
Remember the days when people would stop and listen?
Listen to nature's song and watch the sun glisten.
Nowadays people don't care,
They act as if it's not ever there.
But I like to sit in the silence and listen to the peace,
People laughing and smiling in the streets.
Thinking about the silent times,
When there weren't things like crimes.
Watching the birds hum their song,
Hoping someone might sing along.
Try to just sit here and hear the noises all around,
Someone might come and you'll be found.
Broken Pieces
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Broken Pieces  19/F/Looking for homeπŸ›£οΈ
(19/F/Looking for homeπŸ›£οΈ)   
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   Perry
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