Silence

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I lit up my cigarette
And put my head out of that window
Listening
To the silence of night
Telling me that
When the end comes,
It's always like this; silent.
And when the words started invading my head
I finally realized
It's time to write about myself
And how those quiet nights
Remind me
Of how beautiful ends can be
Even without words
Because every time I lay in my bed
And put my thoughts to sleep
I never say goodbye to this night
Yet I say hello to every single day.
Remember :
Every end matters.

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