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Regardless how loud I would shout, Your silence always spoke the loudest. Drowned out by your vacancy. The one that speach evaded. The one that I let go.
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Apr 30, 2016
Apr 30, 2016 at 6:39 PM UTC
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Regardless how loud I would shout, Your silence always spoke the loudest. Drowned out by your vacancy. The one that speach evaded. The one that I let go.
jackwestland
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Apr 30, 2016
Apr 30, 2016 at 6:39 PM UTC
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