Lost my voice for some hours.
Scared to not gain in back.
Wandering through the woods,
climbing up a hill,
searching for it.
A sign that says it will be okay.
I was the answer.
It gave me the peace to search for it.
A silence just leaning onto the outskirts
of a place filled with souls
that you will never meet.
Never know how wonderful
and colorful they are.
Each living a life.
An island stranded on grey stones.
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