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The time that I write

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I'm writing while no one is listening
Yet we are listening to the old sounds,
When the snow falls - the old grounds are glistening
Silence prevails, no-one can hear the shadows moan from underneath
muffled in their fear, muted in their grief,
I'm writing while no one is listening
It's easier this way, when there is no impact
to your footfall, not like the white floor outside
where you can stamp your pride
and it can be seen by everyone, you're having fun,
and you had it first

I'm writing while no one is listening
scared that someone would know I said it first
or last, or know I said it at all,
I want to know neither the rise nor the fall
of my actions, or my interactions, if any
Yet it could be said that no one is listening, while I am writing
ashamed to see the internal fighting,
of the mind, they remain blind.

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