Love in numbness...

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In the cosmic silence of night,
I find a beauty in it's stillness,
As thoughts settle for nothingness,
It whispers, things must all end,
For life is unfair,
And end brings neither joy nor sorrow,
There is a bliss undisturbed by people we Love,
Afterall, people do not weep for the dead,
They weep for the love we have for them,
They weep for the pain in their absence,
They weep for the void in their lives,
That time and distance shall replace oneday,
For they lay in neither joy nor sorrow,
There is a bliss undisturbed by the people we Love!
In the numbness, they live us with!

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