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The silence
In a quarter to three
I say unto thee
That thou has gone past
A dark place thou hast
I now say unto thee
there is nowhere to flee
As the wall made of stone
Knows thy nature is shown
Till the morning your mind sadly fades
But just before you go a dark figure stays
You fade into darkness with nothing to say
Your mind stays blank as your thoughts fade away
Nothing is left….but the silence.
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I say unto thee
That thou has gone past
A dark place thou hast
I now say unto thee
there is nowhere to flee
As the wall made of stone
Knows thy nature is shown
Till the morning your mind sadly fades
But just before you go a dark figure stays
You fade into darkness with nothing to say
Your mind stays blank as your thoughts fade away
Nothing is left….but the silence.
© All Rights Reserved
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