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in the quiet
in the quiet
there is condemnation
a proclamation
of all I've done wrong
in the silence
there is declaration
an acknowledgement
of the bleeding throng
in the noisiness of life
there is room enough for joy
but in the isolation of quiet
there is only time for sorrow
there is condemnation
a proclamation
of all I've done wrong
in the silence
there is declaration
an acknowledgement
of the bleeding throng
in the noisiness of life
there is room enough for joy
but in the isolation of quiet
there is only time for sorrow
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