Quietly vanishing

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Does this thing happen to you?

When u want to utter words but it gets stuck in your throat?

A wire around your neck, gripping you tight until u squirm like a fish

Anger so loud that it gets silent in the disturbance of horns so loud

Sigh! The woman of peace ran away with sacred luck and kindness

Searching her desperatly from one corner of the world to another

Do you know what made the river to eat itself and throw up?

The wind of cruelness, the bitter blood of unholy beings, the impoliteness of birds





 

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