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Silent pain roars the most,
Screams, aches, the pain,
Bites the scars, hard;
Blood drops better than a bloodshed;
A layer of roasted cream,
Dinner at a midnight jam,
Red-dragons, fires, heat the skin,
Skin falls off, burns regain,
And again, It hurts.

Kiss me, tell me a story,
Let us sit at the clouds,
Let's see the rain...

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