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Open Eyes

not a sound,

not a peep,

eyes wide open,

mouth drenched like wheat,

the flowers bloomed,

the dead man swallowed,

the people screaming in the gallows,

not a sound,

not a peep.

◄ Good Night Moon

There is a hole in the world ►

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