Absent Minded
Silence
The silence was astounding
its vast lonely echoe
of something of a memory
a legacy, a campaign, an epic, a trilogy
I sat there on the verge
of consumption
about to give in
thought to myself about the silence
and experienced
the hollow beauty of the down
the bold line in the middle
the golden secret
of the light
and i thought to myslef
the silence
was astounding
silence was astounding
vast
lonely echoe
something
of a memory
a legacy
a campaign
an epic a trilogy.
experienced the silence
the hollow beauty of the dawn downed
the bold line in the middle
the golden secret of the light
And I thought to myself
The silence WAS astounding
its vast lonely echoe
of something of a memory
a legacy, a campaign, an epic, a trilogy
I sat there on the verge
of consumption
about to give in
thought to myself about the silence
and experienced
the hollow beauty of the down
the bold line in the middle
the golden secret
of the light
and i thought to myslef
the silence
was astounding
silence was astounding
vast
lonely echoe
something
of a memory
a legacy
a campaign
an epic a trilogy.
experienced the silence
the hollow beauty of the dawn downed
the bold line in the middle
the golden secret of the light
And I thought to myself
The silence WAS astounding
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