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Aug 2014
AS WE THINK OF WHAT TO SAY NEXT.
                
                                    



The quality of this silence
   is as grand
      is as wonderful
         is as eternal

                                           is as everything

as the sudden crescendo
of a piano on the moon.





For words are useless
when it comes to such things.
I talk a lot, but recently I've been taught how sometimes words aren't needed to be said...only thought.
Tawanda Mulalu
Written by
Tawanda Mulalu  Gaborone, Botswana
(Gaborone, Botswana)   
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   ryann and mzwai
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