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Silence


Rivers flow storms hit And an ocean sets in silence Beauty in the fountains is only in sparks Glimpse of it all shall lift away all the weight. The boast of imprisonment Shall go to endless temperament And the shackles of the chains Will go to utter silence Brightness glowing of colors Shall turn to the light shade of colors. As hustle makes all the noises The dross becomes the struggle And you hear how loud the fight is how silent the worry is But fear becomes all silence. As the wind blows away and all settles in After all the show ends and beauties come out As you reveal the thoughts All sets in silence as a spirit in void Then nothing just nothing All becomes nothing All turns in to silence Then just then You'll know freedom is on its way.
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