You can see them:
The shadows in the crowd, the silence of their souls shining through their eyes as they walk alone and watch the living.
You can feel them:
The warmth they radiate as you walk by, it's light piercing through your dark thoughts and showing you the colours of life once again.
But you can't hear them:
The quiet request to stay, to show the light of your soul, so they too could feel the warmth at least once.
Only other shadows hear through the silence.

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