My words shatter do I really need silence? he was here one day I listened to his last word on that cold bed he grew motionless please speak his words burst and scattered everywhere I collected them all and buried them in my heart words aren't worthless they survive to remind us of past days I seek hope in words let me hear you through that barrier that stole your soft voice I sit here alone on the edge of that same bed all creatures calmly muted and suddenly, my inner voice screams live through words , let them write the end of the story words that I had buried before can save me now Ill speak to birds I'll learn their language and the words that rain drops draw on the muddy streets I'm going decipher them all. I'm going to destroy this silence until it swallows my last word .
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