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Voiceless
under the radar
under the noise
sometimes caught in the midst
of a screaming crowd without a voice
they're caught up in themselves
I'm soaking it all in
like a poisonous sun
until I shrink back
into the moonlight
and starry skies
of my shadowy mind
under the noise
sometimes caught in the midst
of a screaming crowd without a voice
they're caught up in themselves
I'm soaking it all in
like a poisonous sun
until I shrink back
into the moonlight
and starry skies
of my shadowy mind
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