Slience is golden, maybe that's why I have to bear with your silent treatment towards me.
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Saving Thoughts
PoetryA girl tossed and turned at 2am in the morning. She finally got up and told herself to save her thoughts so it wouldn't haunt her anymore.
132. Slience is golden
Slience is golden, maybe that's why I have to bear with your silent treatment towards me.
