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SILENCE
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COUNTRY POEMS
If you never talked to me again.
If you decided to me, never to speak.
You see, a word from you to me never spoke,
a bear from sleep never awoke
I would shirek.
Silence.
My world world would stop.
No more stories would be told.
I would cry.
I would look into your eye and ask why.
A feeling that I would want to die.
Silence.
Silence has a sound.
My dear, yes it is clear.
It can be heard all around, you see.
It is loud.
It is a tree that does fall.
Oh, silence.
Yeah, Silence.
