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she draws on stones

write all her stories down

carved names on those stones

keeping memories with the ghosts

cause no one would listen

of how she spoke with love

.

and so she kept quiet

hoping- and praying that

their hatred won’t swallow her

.

and so she sang to the stones

drowned away with the sea

quiet she had become

to the wind she had gone

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