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The sound of silent voices surveying my thoughts
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Regularity defining perfection
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Neither sorrow nor contentment
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Whispering emptiness.
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Frail words collapse
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My weight only stirs the ground
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How long can I hold your hand as you walk over graves?
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You search for tears of compassion
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Yet find the comfort of winter
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Reassurance dead like the falling leaves
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Losing hope in your unchanging ways
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All of my strength cannot save you
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If you are unwilling to help yourself.
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____________________________
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Name Falling Upon Deaf Ears
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Artist As I Lay Dying
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Album Frail Words Collapse
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