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| The Rhythm of Silent |
And I make friends across ages,
All I wanted is to be with everyone,
They're my joy in everyday life.
How I believe to be happy can surpasses the tense,
Till later it becomes too big to conquer,
Then I struggle to suppress it harder,
And today, I found the end for a Joker.
I am tired and exhausted,
I give up the joke; fade up with the joy,
At the end my talk is a poison,
For a group of people who love to live in barrier.
And that's how the talkative had turned silent.
Written by Nik Ahmad Fariq B Nik Ibrahim
Friday, February 24, 2012
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