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Disappearing into the Quiet
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Thoughts on Life She’s rail thin;
nothing more than
hollow existence.
Her once full-figured form
has disappeared
[so no one
will see her lack
of everything]
She was once
A loud echo,
but now her voice is
a mere whisper heard
amidst the multitude
of screams
[she’s afraid she
has nothing worth saying].
