When The Silence Isn't So GoldenA Poem by PeteAh, that l have known! How hard it is to remember what is most memorable! We remember how we itched, not how our hearts beat. - Thoreaui don't mean what i say so i try not to say anything not saying anything leads to loneliness because what's inside needs to come out needs to be heard and felt so that we all know that we're alive one way or another whether in truth, gossip or lies whether in whispers or screams whether in chilling nightmares or sweet dreams where raging rivers are born from trickling streams where no one sees the cross-stitched seams but everyone walks the same balance beams © 2026 PeteAuthor's Note
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