I speak with silence; you hear me true
You sit in wonder as I see into you
Stories are told in visions – bold!
Look deep and you will find
All that’s lost is now mine
I took it from you; it was in your hand
A precious gift from a faraway land
Everything I say is everything you do
Everything I own, I owe to you
Conveyed I deception; your mind did not see
Portrayed I in fiction; your eyes believed
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