Silence.

Silence is golden, almost to a fault. They rubbed, touched, and yanked and through Silence, I fought. Silence is golden, almost to a fault. As the neysaids manipulation sheilded Silence, from thought. Silence is golden, almost to a fault. Provised Stillness, provokes higher Thoughts. Sliced and diced Thrown in a melting pot ofForgiveness. Silence IS…

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