in her silence

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i hear her

silently sitting there

wearing a smile

that dreadful mask

hiding her truth behind soft lips

and bright eyes

that appear to be sad

i hear her

saying nothing

silent screams

blister the air like winter

she sits still like cold air

frozen in sadness

pretending to be happy

i hear her

because i care

i hear her

i wish to listen

r.h. Sin

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