I find solace in silence your voice though.. whispering ringing slowly seeping into my marrow I breathe it's timbre well knowing it will suffocate me expanding in my mind 'till there's no more room for quiet contemplation I feel violated I feel loved
whispered to the stars ✨ countless names, -yet all the same the ones we loved the ones we lost once upon a time remembered, but forgotten they'll remain always always the same
we hadden geen geld, geen knikkers jij & ik we speelden met zand met onze handen bouwden wij de mooiste kastelen we had no money, no marbles you & I we played with sand with our hands we built the most beautiful castles
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