Without A Trace by Michael Ngo
The makings of another quiet night
As calm as a howl in the wind,
You can still hear the sound of raindrops
As it has been for the past six months,
The dream of perfect nights
Is overshadowed by the silence,
Not a soul could be heard
Only distant cries could be sensed,
The vibrant colors that were all around you
Have become
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