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Jan 2014
There's a deep silence
screaming
pounding at your temples
begging you to **** it.

Smash it with your voice
a simple sigh will do the trick
or maybe laughter.
choose your weapon.

Desperate to die
preparing for impact
silence screams
"I'M READY"

And you're ready too
so you aim
and fire a word
and all to late you see
SILENCE WAS YOU
Written by
Abigail Keenan  Mass
(Mass)   
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