we see each other
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i struggle with the noise cuz with my heart she toys. But the silence cuts deep, man, it’s louder than speech. Memories haunt me, they replay on repeat, Lost a few soldiers, now I carry that heat, Survivor’s guilt heavy, but I’m still on my grind, In a world full of noise, it’s the silence that binds.
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