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You were right to fear
We are here
It is far too late
To remediate
We will slake our thirst
On you first
You were right to fear
We are here
And though none believed
No reprieve
Underneath your bed
Like you said
Itβs no nightmare yet
To forget
And though none believed
No reprieve
Β© Helen Valentina 2014, All Rights Reserved
Silence steps on to the throne
when words become powerless
No reprieve in words
The freedom is in silence,
where words smoulder
Singeing the veins
scalding the heart
There’s no reprieve in words
It’s no nightmare, yet
The silence will drown the words
giving freedom it’s release
Brilliant! Thanks for sharing this!! π π
Man, how does one get away?
One doesn’t, LOL!!!! Cue evil laughter! Thanks John! π π
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