Thoughts that weren't aired...
forsaken dreams that were locked up in
a wooden box...
words committed to paper...
Memories...
In every corner of the world.. .gazing at
the sea or the city lights.
For.. .when the sounds in the silence sing,
they have so much to say.. .to remind.
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