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In the amidst of quiet space of void,

where the shadows of shattered voices dare not leak,

lies the deception of silence, a truth, a secret underneath.

A white canvas, a pause in time, a death of dreams,

where words reside in the throat and retreat.

Evoked emotions, a tongue tie mute,

a subtle force, both resolute and astute.

In grieve, a story unfolds,

of secrets kept and tales untold.

For silence, too, can deceive the heart,

with its unspoken weight, tearing worlds apart.

In numbness and betrayal rests the mind,

broken fragmented promises bind.

Yet, in its depth, wisdom may reside,

a place for introspection, where truths can’t hide.

So fear not the silence profound,

for in its grip, the sincerest of answers are found.

A paradox it seems, yet clear and concise,

in the deception of silence, lies a silent advice.

@Xena

 

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