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07.11.23

I'm as quiet as a whistle unblown
Like the crackle of ice cold bones
I have trained my mind to shut my lips
Even when people's words cut deep

What I am yet to do to hide the truth
Is train my body language and aura
For what I felt and thought unsaid
My face and body expressions betray

~RC

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