Oh crowd~

Oh crowd~

Oh crowd, why are you a wound to my ears?  
Why do I keep my distance from your eyes?  
After dawn, why must I burn without a mouth  
A silent flame that no one sees?

Oh silence, hold me close. 
Others spoke; I swallowed mine.
With sorrow, I could not remain
And the echo lingers in my ears.

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