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do you hear the silence. as it grows? the life of a fallen man will forever know. but to be fallen means to have been higher at one point in state. with potential energy we are primed. to begin a spiral. life as i loved it once knew better times. all i wished was a love of mine. i got it and broke it like a balloon leaving hand. i did not cry as child, i do not cry as a man. i look at it's beauty as it wanders, the life we had, it was great to wonder. I starve as i think, but i think to starve. why do i not care for pain in midst?