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Untold stories haunt the air

as void, empty eyes stare

piercing deep the strangers weep

unaware of pain and fear

held in a solemn, lonely tear.


everyone's endured this pain

and now they feel it once again

faces read, exposed as dead

no one even learned the name

untitled we remain the same.


no interference, no one stood

if we closed our eyes, someone would.

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