Your ocward silence

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Your ocward silence, as a morbid forest Never showing it's beauty until you find yourself deep inside As i lost myself in your eyes, deep inside your labyrinth Struggling, but not to get out Between images of worry and long lost doors Covered by spiders and the keys they stole Spreading far and still in balance The web of memories, good and bad one near the other Where i find myself but not as image (I'm new at this:P)