Silence

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A broken piece of antique falls down the shelf,
resonating through my veins like what it felt;
dear, you are an epitome of tranquility
Speak thee for thy love and sanity,
Walking down the halls to see me staring at the stars;
Carress me with full emotions and heal my scars,
For damn be played with our valence,
It's you and me loving in silence.

- saliente

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