silence will creep in like it once did
before breaking it ever became an option.
You will relentlessly try to uphold the present,
wherein the grass tickles the space between your toes
and you are no longer treading upon a cold, strange land
sipping on brandy.
No, suddenly you have returned to a hole inclined
to greater levels of humidity,
chugging wine and wishing the stars could read your lips.
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Words like violence
Break the silence
Come crashing in
Into my little world
(...)
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