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At The End Of The Silence

Your words glide into the shadows in a delicate veil of illumination.

Rising above nature, fade and be silent.

Only the longing of my voice in pleading prayer remembers the words that you put in me.

So my hope is gone and the silence kindles the war.
At The End Of The Silence
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