When all sound dies
And the room becomes empty
The silence crumbles the walls
Compresses the emotion of the room
Inner space expands
And the tears come…
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When all sound dies
And the room becomes empty
The silence crumbles the walls
Compresses the emotion of the room
Inner space expands
And the tears come…