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http://www.creativeexiles.com/wp-content/uploads/maxresdefault-4.jpg19201080Broken in Silence. There is no love in the scrutiny of strangers No forbearance left in the coldness engendered The honesty found is in the brushstrokes of painters No struggles left in clashes already surrendered. I’m through with spelunking in the caves of my soul Scratching the ramparts where my blood used to flow .