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| The silence is deafening Why can't I speak? The people that 'LOVE' me Don't know Have no clue What hides in my head These people here Thrive on your pain Differences can destroy you Silence is a grave answer Once you are locked inside There is no turning back |
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| � D. R. Vecchione | ||||||||