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  • Writer's pictureAnne Sweet

What do you say?

What do you say when there are no words? What do you say when the Silence hangs heavy on you, nullifying thoughts?

What do you say to describe the indescribable without a thinking, active mind?

You don’t say anything, anything at all. You let it all wash over you You let it all wash through you You let it wash you clean away.

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