Walking on the archway, faceless crowd, I stumbled upon.
I saw them full of smiles..
Laughter all around.
Yet I feel like all were just a bunch of lies.
Loud voices can be heard all over;
Noise is just about everywhere,
But I'm saddened by the lack of silence.
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200 Days Of POETRY
Poetry200 Days, 200 different Poems. #33 in Poetry Category July 21, 2017 Back at #33 in Poetry Category On March 27, 2018 "All Glory Belongs to God"