Empty Vessel

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A room of stale dreams
Forgotten memories
Silence. 
Despair, disparity
Choking on force-fed words 
Love for routine 
Passion for comfort
Still, silence.
Hearts beating, different rhythms
Eyes searching, unfamiliar views 
Encapsulated, frozen in time
Dying flowers, victim to a melting vase 
A prison without bars
And still, silence.

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