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Silence
I loved it when we sat
In the dark,
pouring the infectious contents
of our hearts out.

I loved the undying love
we spoke about
sitting hip to hip
while we while away time
speaking for a while.

And now?
Your silence tears me apart
sucking dry the deep sitted infectious affection

Your silence sounds loud
as the blacksmith's 'anvil and hammer'
How I hate the pain I feel
while it shapes me!

A life time silence,
not as the peaceful dark

A storm to be calmed
by the silence of the deepest dark.





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