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   SHE WALKS IN SILENCE   She walks in silence, like a lapping wave Drowned in chastity and flooded with rave Holding dear and tight her very beauties Denying all her gems and rubies Her powers disabled under the spell The flame in wouldn’t break out of its shell.   Tempted to trace a humming call of fate Allured but reluctant to take the bait The strings of her heart lost their pitch and tone The clutches of mind hurting to the bone Untraceable are th...

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