so,...after walking through all the rain in your life
here's something I have to say, but most times you
do not listen
silence comes as a gift of no return, where words of love
never mentioned, are coming your way, speaking louder
than any silence ever could
'cause noise is a sound, always around always ppenetrating
your mind, with words chasing approval for a lie and noise
will always fade and leave behind an empty soul no one can
find
(c) JR. 2026
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