Voices

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The wind sleeps through the bore,
and wakes with a roar.
As voices fly in the air,
some are silent in prayer.
You hear them everywhere
as they carry you anywhere.
Time ticks on by
as another voice fades by.
All hope is lost,
and it all came at a cost.
What you did to me,
made me want to flee.

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