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I am a lion because i’m strong
I am nothing
I think i don’t trust the things that disappear
Because, I have learned how silence swallows what I hold dear
Now i know the dark does not ask before it takes
You will see me, not the roar, but what it hides
Not the strength, but what divides the part of me i never show
Together we will write something
Piece by piece and line by line
Until “the nothing" we find -
Until the words we cannot say
Become the ones that choose to stay
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