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The Voiceless
This place loses space -
Loses time,
A North Star
Directive
Of
Dissolve all resolve
To live
Because you are not
Alive
And may
Never again ascend.
The frequency
Of
The phone
Vibrates a lone
Drone
Of
Alone.
Gone is time
&
Space.
You have no
More
Voice.
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