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Quiet Time

April 24, 2013
By CiaoVlod BRONZE, Weston, Florida
CiaoVlod BRONZE, Weston, Florida
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Unexpected excuses
Fall from forked tongues.
Shouts of agony
From the smiling masses.
Whispers leaking poison
Float through the air.
In this city,
Where everything and everyone
Seems to want to share
Their vileness
With one another,
All I want
Is The Gift
of Silence.


The author's comments:
I was just thinking about how much I enjoy silence.

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