An inexplicable calm against the chill of the forgotten suspense
A big intent of silence
A feeling of nothingness under the skin
It crawls again deep within
feeling loss and bringing hope
This is going to be provoked
Selfish desires in the midst of us
Who am I to say who's first
This day I enjoy will be no more
Tomorrow will bring me grief somemore
Seeing the difference in stature and height
I cannot do anything I would like.
Withhold
Secrets....
Inside
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