Younger Years

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Drops

Nothing but silence is what i can hear

It's killing me and giving me fear

It's like a whisper of death in my ears

Wind touches my skin which chills me

Dark clouds is all i see

Noone gives me a sound of glee

'Till I heard the sound of a drop that's just few.

Which brought me back to life anew.

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