A Sound Never Heard

Walking through this place I've never seen

I listen for the sound of your voice

As I see your lips moving

Not a sound can be heard

I go to say something but my words come

silent.

As I fall to my knees not knowing

what to do,

A figure passes right before my view,

I look up and your gone.

Then I wake up right before dawn.

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