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What It's Like To Be Heard (A Novel)

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Spoken left behind, 
Silence made them hide,
Treasure like the wild affairs,
The weight of burden makes it flare.

These sinking complexities in mine, 
I've never thought you'll stay behind,
Even if our fate cross or not, 
I will wait until I make it right. 
I will wait until infinity gives up.
I will stay forever until it means of giving up,
Until it repeats again from the top.

The voices of waves whispering in mine, 
Telling me to fight,
But my heart broke into pieces,
When I know my life turns to ashes.All Rights Reserved

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