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My shoulders are tense hands nervous silence is air- constant and needed right now silence is smog seizing my lungs demanding on my eyes my mind, frantic tells my eyes not to surrender amongst this deafing silence people are all around I must relax and breathe wait, for sound is invetiable - abrubt but equilibrium it is true- life is about the smiles and the frowns
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 9:23 AM UTC
Silences
My shoulders are tense hands nervous silence is air- constant and needed right now silence is smog seizing my lungs demanding on my eyes my mind, frantic tells my eyes not to surrender amongst this deafing silence people are all around I must relax and breathe wait, for sound is invetiable - abrubt but equilibrium it is true- life is about the smiles and the frowns
I'm sorry there may be some spelling errors.. I'm posting this on my phone. And i wrote it during class so idk how well it is
april-dolanjc
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 9:23 AM UTC
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