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Silence

Silence

A black sleep has spread
Over my entire being,
Every dream has faded,
Sleep, every desire.

I want nothing anymore,
I don't know what anything is anymore,
Neither good, nor bad.
What a sad story!

Like a cradle I am,
Moved without will,
On an empty tomb,
Silence! Silence!

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Marion

The pain in these words reach  the reader, nice write x

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sparrowsong

Hello Lorena...

I hope you find truth, love, comfort, peace and healing here...

Encouragement if you ever need it...

Of course we know about the Wolves in Sheep's Clothing...

​​​​​​It can take a lot of time sometimes for the truth to surface...

But, when it pops up like an inflatable...

Those always make me laugh...

Carry On...

Right?

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

 

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Neville

Ouch .. glad I stopped by and welcome to Cosmo my friend .. Neville 

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Neville

You are most welcome .. 😎👍

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Jim "The Lad" ....

hi Lorena! nice write! welcome to cosmo!,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,Jim

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