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Oct 2020
Silence speaks, a whispered sigh.
The ears can't hear unless you try.
What's so is bliss, so is the night.
A chance to see, but with what eyes?
I take to sea in search of sight, only to return a dim light.
Draven Brass
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Draven Brass  16/M/Port Elizabeth
(16/M/Port Elizabeth)   
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