There were words to say which
I have never said though
I felt it when you're
Here, just
Looking
Not
Saying
Anything
Yet, even your
Silence is pure, adorable
You listen and wait without emotion
But an icon, to show you're there, hibernating
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I would like to translate this poem
You must agree at some code so that nobody feels left out. If you want to hibernate, by all means, do, but leave a word so I know when to call your mom, dad, the fire department, a close friend, or a neighbor to look in on you. It's called accountability. or in other words, common courtesy.