The Last Goodbye that Vanished

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I can always hear the silence.
My words cloud my thinking,
And my mind stabs my throat.
My heart beats its monotonous tones,
But it does not quench my thirst for sound.
Nor can it be noticed by the life that
Never heard my last goodbye





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