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Storms in my eyes
silenced by my smile
all I could do was to be silent
as with silence, my thoughts bloomed
pains vanish away, as my words begin to flow
the mellow of peace reigned underneath my skin
all I did was weave a story along
that never faded a smile on any face
Even when pricked by the most painful words
I made a garland out of all the words that went unsaid.