no sound

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<div class="content">no sound no whisper, the softest crys..no one. the darknes closes in, nothing but my own screams. no comfort except the wind. the fog makes it imposable to se, no sound to guide me, no light to show me the way. my hands are numb, my breath is blue, my heart is breaking into a million peaces. nothing, no onw, no sound, cold, alone. no one telling me that im still hole, except the wind. but even the wind stops blowing at some point in time. now im standing, the ground closes in but i cant scream, for i am alone.</div>

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