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Jul 2010
I can hear the silence
Rumbling in the night
Galloping towards me
And steaming around my eyes

Smothering and suffocating
A plastic bag wrapped too tight
I turn a deep purple
In a few seconds, I'll be gone

In the silence I open my mouth
But no sound escapes
My vocal cords castrated
By the ringing silence
Written by
James K
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