Sunday, March 2

Slient night, Mass Voices

Voices of many, silent within,
sharing a common shelter, distances away from the souls,
Hearing masses of voices, i chose to be away from.
In within me, i'm thinking, i miss her.
Not too long ago, everything seems so fine.
Now that i've feelings for her, my heart pins for her.
Thinking of her becomes a norm now.

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