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Silence.

By , Amarillo, TX
It's times like this when I want the sound, need the sound, expect the sound.

But nothing comes out.
Silence.

Talk to me, speak to me.
Pour out your words to me.

But nothing comes out.
Silence.

Yell at me, scream at me.
Say something to me.

But nothing comes out.
Silence.

Nag at me, praise me.
Tell me you love me.

But nothing comes out.
Silence.





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