m i n e o n l y

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in complete silence i am free
when the day comes to an end
i sit in complete silence
and for the first time
i am free
the wind howling
telling me that i am okay
the quiet screaming
telling me i am liberated
the silence doesn't want me to be someone
it wants me to breathe
and when I do
it says nothing back
even if I was screaming at the top of my lungs
it would never
answer me
therefore
i am free

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