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We sat in silence but spoke volumes.
We sat in silence and exchanged our coronet of thorns. We sat in a colorless room walked by matrons in padded white shoes. We sat in the quietude of an angry gray day. We sat in silence and shared our grief. We sat in silence separated by a wreath.
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