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Feb 2014
It is heard in the silence
It is shown in the dark
It is never understood yet always spooked
It cannot be told yet it can still be known
Nothing at all can be it yet nothing at all can compare to it
Let me now show you and make you understand the stories I have been told
Yanet Olivares
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