Words come from Silence,
To crowd our painful memories,
Life's not always,
What we want it to be,
What is given,
Is often taken away,
Violently,
One or two tears remain,
Will stay, be with you always,
Forever sadness,
Not just for a day,
Is there anything else,
For me to say?
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