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[Silence, Darkness, and Fear]

Silence,

There is silence.

It scares me,

Scares me because I cannot endure the stillness of it all.Scares me because I can't imagine how many things have stopped moving, breathing, thinking, how many things hearts have stopped beating, just to create this perfect silence.

Darkness,

There is darkness along with the silence.

Because of the darkness, I cannot see,

I cannot see what is creating the darkness,

The darkness seems to have no end, it is bleak, cold, and lifeless, I don't think there will ever be light to pierce the darkness, to give life again. For this truly is the end.

Fear,

I fear that the silence will never be broken,

That the darkness will never show light.

I fear I will never hear your voice again, for there is an overwhelming perfect silence.Never see your smile, for there is the darkness that is the end of us all.

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