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Silence
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Silence may be deafening; Saying more than it should. Without any utterance, unhinted -- hints pour like a soft drizzle. Humming soft inuendoes, by the mute orchestra. We act, passively. Silence replying silence. We can't, We won't, talk. Allowing our hearts to express, exchange essences of life, Eternity. Disembarking thoughts, feelings from its audible vessel. |
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