


My walls do not have ears
There is mostly silence in
This hall, a silence filled
With the quiet of our past
They picture and portray my
Memories and remind me of
You, as if I need reminding
As if I could have forgotten



My walls do not have ears
There is mostly silence in
This hall, a silence filled
With the quiet of our past
They picture and portray my
Memories and remind me of
You, as if I need reminding
As if I could have forgotten
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